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Book 31. (1 results) Conspirators of Gor (Individual Quote)

Who could not have seen the slave beneath my clothing? Could not a practiced eye have discerned saleable lineaments beneath that cloth? Who could not have looked upon my throat and not speculated on how fittingly it would have been encircled by a metal collar? Who could not have looked into my eyes, severely, and not seen the trembling, waiting slave? "You must have been assessed," she said. - (Conspirators of Gor, Chapter 4, Sentence #56)
Chapter # Sentence # Quote
4 56 Who could not have seen the slave beneath my clothing? Could not a practiced eye have discerned saleable lineaments beneath that cloth? Who could not have looked upon my throat and not speculated on how fittingly it would have been encircled by a metal collar? Who could not have looked into my eyes, severely, and not seen the trembling, waiting slave? "You must have been assessed," she said.

Book 31. (7 results) Conspirators of Gor (Context Quote)

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4 53 It would have been concealed by the clothing I wore".
4 54 "How then did they recognize you as a slave?" she asked.
4 55 "I have no idea," I said, though, in truth, I had an idea of such matters.
4 56 Who could not have seen the slave beneath my clothing? Could not a practiced eye have discerned saleable lineaments beneath that cloth? Who could not have looked upon my throat and not speculated on how fittingly it would have been encircled by a metal collar? Who could not have looked into my eyes, severely, and not seen the trembling, waiting slave? "You must have been assessed," she said.
4 57 "Doubtless," I said.
4 58 "Where, when, how?" she asked.
4 59 "I do not know," I said.
It would have been concealed by the clothing I wore". "How then did they recognize you as a slave?" she asked. "I have no idea," I said, though, in truth, I had an idea of such matters. Who could not have seen the slave beneath my clothing? Could not a practiced eye have discerned saleable lineaments beneath that cloth? Who could not have looked upon my throat and not speculated on how fittingly it would have been encircled by a metal collar? Who could not have looked into my eyes, severely, and not seen the trembling, waiting slave? "You must have been assessed," she said. "Doubtless," I said. "Where, when, how?" she asked. "I do not know," I said. - (Conspirators of Gor, Chapter 4)