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

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
20 101 Yet she was rather near the beginning of the coffle.
20 102 I am miserable.
20 103 I am hot.
20 104 I can scarcely breathe for the dust, thought Ellen.
20 105 She looked toward the sun with closed eyes, and the insides of her eyelids were a warm, radiant red.
20 106 She put her head down, and it seemed as though there was blackness about the edges of her vision.
20 107 I must not faint, she thought.
Yet she was rather near the beginning of the coffle. I am miserable. I am hot. I can scarcely breathe for the dust, thought Ellen. She looked toward the sun with closed eyes, and the insides of her eyelids were a warm, radiant red. She put her head down, and it seemed as though there was blackness about the edges of her vision. I must not faint, she thought. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter )