Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 29 | 280 | She recalled how she had challenged him to prove himself her master, to sell or give her to another, who might provide the master to her slave, to place her into the possession of one who was a man. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 29 | 277 | "You tried to manipulate me, with sorry feminine tricks," he said. |
| 29 | 278 | "No, Master!" she wept. |
| 29 | 279 | But well did she recall, to her misery, a thousand omissions, slights and provocations. |
| 29 | 280 | She recalled how she had challenged him to prove himself her master, to sell or give her to another, who might provide the master to her slave, to place her into the possession of one who was a man. |
| 29 | 281 | "Even today," he said, angrily, "you did not ask permission to remain at the road, but announced that you would do so. |
| 29 | 282 | Do you know the penalty for such insolence? You dallied in returning to the camp, until the work was largely done. |
| 29 | 283 | Do you know the penalty for such truancy? You did not kneel when entering our presence! Do you know the penalty for such disrespect? You deserve to be left in the forest for sleen! On the road, itself, earlier, you ran beside a slave and discomfited her, and risked calling the attention of armed men to yourself. |
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"You tried to manipulate me, with sorry feminine tricks," he said.
"No, Master!" she wept.
But well did she recall, to her misery, a thousand omissions, slights and provocations.
She recalled how she had challenged him to prove himself her master, to sell or give her to another, who might provide the master to her slave, to place her into the possession of one who was a man.
"Even today," he said, angrily, "you did not ask permission to remain at the road, but announced that you would do so.
Do you know the penalty for such insolence? You dallied in returning to the camp, until the work was largely done.
Do you know the penalty for such truancy? You did not kneel when entering our presence! Do you know the penalty for such disrespect? You deserve to be left in the forest for sleen! On the road, itself, earlier, you ran beside a slave and discomfited her, and risked calling the attention of armed men to yourself.
- (Prize of Gor, Chapter 29)