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

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
20 131 They have had us stand, she thought.
20 132 I hope they do not whip us.
20 133 Surely we must soon move.
20 134 And so she stood there, her feet in the hot, thick dust, chained with the others.
20 135 She felt sick.
20 136 She was miserable.
20 137 I must not faint, she thought.
They have had us stand, she thought. I hope they do not whip us. Surely we must soon move. And so she stood there, her feet in the hot, thick dust, chained with the others. She felt sick. She was miserable. I must not faint, she thought. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter )