Book 31. (7 results) Conspirators of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 16 | 179 | Strange, I thought, how a woman can desire to be owned, and helplessly so. |
| 16 | 180 | "Girl," he said. |
| 16 | 181 | "Master?" I said. |
| 16 | 182 | "The air, and light, is better forward, and there is not much dust". |
| 16 | 183 | The countryside was beautiful, mostly meadows. |
| 16 | 184 | The road stretched ahead, a gleaming line between hills, beyond the first large-wheeled, lumbering wagon, that of the Lady Bina, and, perhaps Lord Grendel, a road, I learned, of layers of fitted stone blocks, feet deep. |
| 16 | 185 | Like the Viktel Aria, the road was designed not to last some years, or a decade, but centuries, even millennia. |
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Strange, I thought, how a woman can desire to be owned, and helplessly so.
"Girl," he said.
"Master?" I said.
"The air, and light, is better forward, and there is not much dust".
The countryside was beautiful, mostly meadows.
The road stretched ahead, a gleaming line between hills, beyond the first large-wheeled, lumbering wagon, that of the Lady Bina, and, perhaps Lord Grendel, a road, I learned, of layers of fitted stone blocks, feet deep.
Like the Viktel Aria, the road was designed not to last some years, or a decade, but centuries, even millennia.
- (Conspirators of Gor, Chapter )