Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 24 | 437 | And, as she knelt down by the cosmetics table, she thought to herself, "I have not yet been beaten. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 24 | 434 | "Dancing," she said. |
| 24 | 435 | "That is not dancing," he said. |
| 24 | 436 | "There is more than one way to dance, Master," said Ellen. |
| 24 | 437 | And, as she knelt down by the cosmetics table, she thought to herself, "I have not yet been beaten. |
| 24 | 438 | But what shall I do now? Surely I am no more than the width of a strand of slave silk from the blows of the lash". |
| 24 | 439 | The second time the beaten slave, 51, Dara, had apparently danced well. |
| 24 | 440 | She had not been permitted to change her silks, and they were parted in the back, where the whip had cut through them. |
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"Dancing," she said.
"That is not dancing," he said.
"There is more than one way to dance, Master," said Ellen.
And, as she knelt down by the cosmetics table, she thought to herself, "I have not yet been beaten.
But what shall I do now? Surely I am no more than the width of a strand of slave silk from the blows of the lash".
The second time the beaten slave, 51, Dara, had apparently danced well.
She had not been permitted to change her silks, and they were parted in the back, where the whip had cut through them.
- (Prize of Gor, Chapter 24)