Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 24 | 711 | "117, kajira Ellen," said the scribe. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 24 | 708 | She did see, this frightening her, and she quickly put down her head, the scribe who had interviewed her in the exhibition cage, and three guardsmen, with him, not one but three, all approaching. |
| 24 | 709 | Her apprehensions were much increased when she became aware that they had stopped in her vicinity. |
| 24 | 710 | Ellen, trembling, pressed her forehead down into the sand. |
| 24 | 711 | "117, kajira Ellen," said the scribe. |
| 24 | 712 | "Yes, Master," said Ellen. |
| 24 | 713 | "Dismiss your girls, save this one," said the scribe. |
| 24 | 714 | "Return to the area of preparation," said the exterior whip master. |
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She did see, this frightening her, and she quickly put down her head, the scribe who had interviewed her in the exhibition cage, and three guardsmen, with him, not one but three, all approaching.
Her apprehensions were much increased when she became aware that they had stopped in her vicinity.
Ellen, trembling, pressed her forehead down into the sand.
"117, kajira Ellen," said the scribe.
"Yes, Master," said Ellen.
"Dismiss your girls, save this one," said the scribe.
"Return to the area of preparation," said the exterior whip master.
- (Prize of Gor, Chapter 24)