Book 32. (1 results) Smugglers of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
25
84
Had I been on my former world, I supposed one might conveniently petition aid from some worthy, understanding fellow, a kindly sort who would be sympathetic to my situation, and might be depended upon to assist a woman in need.
Had I been on my former world, I supposed one might conveniently petition aid from some worthy, understanding fellow, a kindly sort who would be sympathetic to my situation, and might be depended upon to assist a woman in need.
- (Smugglers of Gor, Chapter 25, Sentence #84)
Book 32. (7 results) Smugglers of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
25
81
I might steal one near a river village.
25
82
If necessary, I might cling to a log and float with the current, or construct a small raft of branches, bound together with wild Tur-Pah vines.
25
83
There was little to fear from river tharlarion at this latitude.
25
84
Had I been on my former world, I supposed one might conveniently petition aid from some worthy, understanding fellow, a kindly sort who would be sympathetic to my situation, and might be depended upon to assist a woman in need.
25
85
On this world, however, I was not sanguine about this possibility.
25
86
These were not men of Earth, conditioned for years, for political purposes, into devirilized, malleable weaklings, males taught to deny their blood, taught to pride themselves on their lack of manhood.
25
87
What was wrong with them? Did they not understand what was being done to them, by those who bore them no good will? Could they not hear the voices of their own blood? But males here were not males of Earth.
I might steal one near a river village.
If necessary, I might cling to a log and float with the current, or construct a small raft of branches, bound together with wild Tur-Pah vines.
There was little to fear from river tharlarion at this latitude.
Had I been on my former world, I supposed one might conveniently petition aid from some worthy, understanding fellow, a kindly sort who would be sympathetic to my situation, and might be depended upon to assist a woman in need.
On this world, however, I was not sanguine about this possibility.
These were not men of Earth, conditioned for years, for political purposes, into devirilized, malleable weaklings, males taught to deny their blood, taught to pride themselves on their lack of manhood.
What was wrong with them? Did they not understand what was being done to them, by those who bore them no good will? Could they not hear the voices of their own blood? But males here were not males of Earth.
- (Smugglers of Gor, Chapter 25)