Book 30. (1 results) Mariners of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 20 | 77 | Is it not the most profound, the most helpless, the deepest, of all loves? But the love of a slave, I knew, was to be scorned. |
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Book 30. (7 results) Mariners of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 20 | 74 | I had told her that I did not care for gold washed in blood, but I supposed she had not believed me. |
| 20 | 75 | What might a man favor more than gold, a slave at his feet? Perhaps, I thought. |
| 20 | 76 | Could the slave, I wondered, be truly enwrapped in the toils of love? How absurd that would be! But I knew that no love could compare with the love of a slave for her master, the love of a vulnerable, helpless slave, who may be beaten or sold on a whim, for her master. |
| 20 | 77 | Is it not the most profound, the most helpless, the deepest, of all loves? But the love of a slave, I knew, was to be scorned. |
| 20 | 78 | For she is a slave. |
| 20 | 79 | "Can Master not guess?" she asked, again. |
| 20 | 80 | "I think not," I said. |
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I had told her that I did not care for gold washed in blood, but I supposed she had not believed me.
What might a man favor more than gold, a slave at his feet? Perhaps, I thought.
Could the slave, I wondered, be truly enwrapped in the toils of love? How absurd that would be! But I knew that no love could compare with the love of a slave for her master, the love of a vulnerable, helpless slave, who may be beaten or sold on a whim, for her master.
Is it not the most profound, the most helpless, the deepest, of all loves? But the love of a slave, I knew, was to be scorned.
For she is a slave.
"Can Master not guess?" she asked, again.
"I think not," I said.
- (Mariners of Gor, Chapter 20)