Book 28. (1 results) Kur of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 1 | 910 | Had she not made clear to him her wealth, her standing, her position, her class, her breeding? Too, could he not see that she was fair? She was not such as would be enslaved! She was not such as could be enslaved! Her, in a collar, never! She was not a brown or dusky lass! He then let her lower her arms, and she covered her lovely breasts, and turned away from him. |
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Book 28. (7 results) Kur of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 1 | 907 | The question seemed to her incomprehensible. |
| 1 | 908 | Her world had not prepared her to even understand such a question. |
| 1 | 909 | On her world, as far as she knew, slavery did not even exist, or certainly not, at least, in areas with which she was familiar, and certainly not with such as she. |
| 1 | 910 | Had she not made clear to him her wealth, her standing, her position, her class, her breeding? Too, could he not see that she was fair? She was not such as would be enslaved! She was not such as could be enslaved! Her, in a collar, never! She was not a brown or dusky lass! He then let her lower her arms, and she covered her lovely breasts, and turned away from him. |
| 1 | 911 | She was furious and shamed, but, too, she then thought of herself as a slave, and what it might be to be a slave. |
| 1 | 912 | Had she not, in her dreams, in thongs and chains, often enough, lifted her body fearfully, beseechingly, to strong, silent men bearing whips? So, she was not, and presumably neither was the other, the blonde, a slave. |
| 1 | 913 | The brunette's denials of her collaring, and her insistence on her status as a free woman, once she even understood what he was asking, had been violent and intense, even hysterical. |
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The question seemed to her incomprehensible.
Her world had not prepared her to even understand such a question.
On her world, as far as she knew, slavery did not even exist, or certainly not, at least, in areas with which she was familiar, and certainly not with such as she.
Had she not made clear to him her wealth, her standing, her position, her class, her breeding? Too, could he not see that she was fair? She was not such as would be enslaved! She was not such as could be enslaved! Her, in a collar, never! She was not a brown or dusky lass! He then let her lower her arms, and she covered her lovely breasts, and turned away from him.
She was furious and shamed, but, too, she then thought of herself as a slave, and what it might be to be a slave.
Had she not, in her dreams, in thongs and chains, often enough, lifted her body fearfully, beseechingly, to strong, silent men bearing whips? So, she was not, and presumably neither was the other, the blonde, a slave.
The brunette's denials of her collaring, and her insistence on her status as a free woman, once she even understood what he was asking, had been violent and intense, even hysterical.
- (Kur of Gor, Chapter 1)