Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 19 | 784 | "You have lost a prize!" The moons are beautiful, she thought, through tears. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 19 | 781 | I may be young, and a barbarian, but I know that I am a beautiful slave. |
| 19 | 782 | Yes, a beautiful slave! See me on a market block, Selius Arconious. |
| 19 | 783 | See me perform! Then you will cry out with rage, with misery, with need, seeing what you have lost! "You have lost a prize, Selius Arconious," she cried, to the indifferent emptiness of the dark countryside. |
| 19 | 784 | "You have lost a prize!" The moons are beautiful, she thought, through tears. |
| 19 | 785 | Then, weeping, she lay down in the basket, a small figure, her knees drawn up, wrapped in the blanket. |
| 19 | 786 | I am a slave girl, she thought. |
| 19 | 787 | I wonder whose chain my neck will wear. |
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I may be young, and a barbarian, but I know that I am a beautiful slave.
Yes, a beautiful slave! See me on a market block, Selius Arconious.
See me perform! Then you will cry out with rage, with misery, with need, seeing what you have lost! "You have lost a prize, Selius Arconious," she cried, to the indifferent emptiness of the dark countryside.
"You have lost a prize!" The moons are beautiful, she thought, through tears.
Then, weeping, she lay down in the basket, a small figure, her knees drawn up, wrapped in the blanket.
I am a slave girl, she thought.
I wonder whose chain my neck will wear.
- (Prize of Gor, Chapter 19)