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Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)

"Don't!" He opened the heavy door of the ice room, and, in a moment, as she protested weakly, and struggled, and moaned in dismay, and begged mercy, he placed her in the room, bound as she was, on blocks of ice, half hidden by the sawdust. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 19, Sentence #330)
Chapter # Sentence # Quote
19 330 "Don't!" He opened the heavy door of the ice room, and, in a moment, as she protested weakly, and struggled, and moaned in dismay, and begged mercy, he placed her in the room, bound as she was, on blocks of ice, half hidden by the sawdust.

Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
19 327 "Put me down!" she cried.
19 328 "In a moment," he assured her.
19 329 "No!" she cried.
19 330 "Don't!" He opened the heavy door of the ice room, and, in a moment, as she protested weakly, and struggled, and moaned in dismay, and begged mercy, he placed her in the room, bound as she was, on blocks of ice, half hidden by the sawdust.
19 331 "This is a good place for little icicles," he said.
19 332 "Don't leave me here!" she begged.
19 333 But, in a moment he had left, swinging shut, and latching, the heavy, timbered, reinforced door, and she found herself, to her consternation and misery, plunged into darkness.
"Put me down!" she cried. "In a moment," he assured her. "No!" she cried. "Don't!" He opened the heavy door of the ice room, and, in a moment, as she protested weakly, and struggled, and moaned in dismay, and begged mercy, he placed her in the room, bound as she was, on blocks of ice, half hidden by the sawdust. "This is a good place for little icicles," he said. "Don't leave me here!" she begged. But, in a moment he had left, swinging shut, and latching, the heavy, timbered, reinforced door, and she found herself, to her consternation and misery, plunged into darkness. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 19)