Book 29. (1 results) Swordsmen of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 18 | 514 | And then, later, the free women, who thought to feast this night in a conquered city, are led in coffle, naked, hastened by whips, through alien gates. |
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Book 29. (7 results) Swordsmen of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 18 | 511 | Coffers are being forced open, and precious vessels, and handfuls of coins and jewelry, are being seized; silken hangings are draped on brawny arms; amphorae are unearthed; the odor of paga pervades the camp, and common warriors, perhaps for the first time, taste rare ka-la-na, guzzling it like kal-da. |
| 18 | 512 | The women, then, of whatever station, whether low-born or high, whether of high caste or low, together with camp slaves, are herded to the center of the blackened, smoldering camp, where all must, at a word, disrobe themselves, both bond and free, to be assessed, as though in a field market. |
| 18 | 513 | One woman speaks imperiously to a slave, as is her wont, and, to her astonishment, and pain, is slapped. |
| 18 | 514 | And then, later, the free women, who thought to feast this night in a conquered city, are led in coffle, naked, hastened by whips, through alien gates. |
| 18 | 515 | "How then will the feast be served?" inquired Tajima. |
| 18 | 516 | "By women," said Lord Nishida. |
| 18 | 517 | "What else are they good for?" "Pleasure," I suggested. |
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Coffers are being forced open, and precious vessels, and handfuls of coins and jewelry, are being seized; silken hangings are draped on brawny arms; amphorae are unearthed; the odor of paga pervades the camp, and common warriors, perhaps for the first time, taste rare ka-la-na, guzzling it like kal-da.
The women, then, of whatever station, whether low-born or high, whether of high caste or low, together with camp slaves, are herded to the center of the blackened, smoldering camp, where all must, at a word, disrobe themselves, both bond and free, to be assessed, as though in a field market.
One woman speaks imperiously to a slave, as is her wont, and, to her astonishment, and pain, is slapped.
And then, later, the free women, who thought to feast this night in a conquered city, are led in coffle, naked, hastened by whips, through alien gates.
"How then will the feast be served?" inquired Tajima.
"By women," said Lord Nishida.
"What else are they good for?" "Pleasure," I suggested.
- (Swordsmen of Gor, Chapter 18)