Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 18 | 103 | "I am a slave! I fear men more!" "Your duties, little vulo," said he, "do not, and will not, involve you in great danger, or at least not from tarns. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 18 | 100 | "Do not kill me, Master! Forgive me, Master! Please forgive me! Please, Master, show me mercy!" He drew her back a yard from the edge and released her. |
| 18 | 101 | Unable to stand she sank to her knees in terror and grasped his leg, as much to reassure herself, by clinging to this support, as to a stanchion, of some modicum of safety, as in supplication. |
| 18 | 102 | "Whom do you fear more," he asked, "tarns, or men?" "Men, Master!" she wept. |
| 18 | 103 | "I am a slave! I fear men more!" "Your duties, little vulo," said he, "do not, and will not, involve you in great danger, or at least not from tarns. |
| 18 | 104 | That is not my intention. |
| 18 | 105 | I would not risk a woman, even a slave, with such beasts. |
| 18 | 106 | They would seem too tempting, too delicious, a morsel. |
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"Do not kill me, Master! Forgive me, Master! Please forgive me! Please, Master, show me mercy!" He drew her back a yard from the edge and released her.
Unable to stand she sank to her knees in terror and grasped his leg, as much to reassure herself, by clinging to this support, as to a stanchion, of some modicum of safety, as in supplication.
"Whom do you fear more," he asked, "tarns, or men?" "Men, Master!" she wept.
"I am a slave! I fear men more!" "Your duties, little vulo," said he, "do not, and will not, involve you in great danger, or at least not from tarns.
That is not my intention.
I would not risk a woman, even a slave, with such beasts.
They would seem too tempting, too delicious, a morsel.
- (Prize of Gor, Chapter 18)