Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 17 | 65 | She drew her legs together and covered her breasts with her hands. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 17 | 62 | "What?" she said, in disbelief. |
| 17 | 63 | He repeated his instruction, granting that she might not have heard him properly. |
| 17 | 64 | "Never," she said, "you little urt". |
| 17 | 65 | She drew her legs together and covered her breasts with her hands. |
| 17 | 66 | "What is going on here?" asked Barzak, approaching. |
| 17 | 67 | His whip, on its staff ring, blades folded back, and clipped, against the staff, which is long enough to be held with both hands, was at his belt. |
| 17 | 68 | "Nothing," said the boy. |
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"What?" she said, in disbelief.
He repeated his instruction, granting that she might not have heard him properly.
"Never," she said, "you little urt".
She drew her legs together and covered her breasts with her hands.
"What is going on here?" asked Barzak, approaching.
His whip, on its staff ring, blades folded back, and clipped, against the staff, which is long enough to be held with both hands, was at his belt.
"Nothing," said the boy.
- (Prize of Gor, Chapter 17)