Book 7. (1 results) Captive of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 8 | 920 | "Then serve!" cried one of the fellows at the fire, he whose sandal was lost in Ute's dark hair. |
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Book 7. (7 results) Captive of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 8 | 917 | "I beg to serve you, Masters!" she cried. |
| 8 | 918 | I was stung once more and then, like Ute and Lana, I too was on my hands and knees, head down, touching the grass. |
| 8 | 919 | "I—I beg to serve you, Masters!" I cried. |
| 8 | 920 | "Then serve!" cried one of the fellows at the fire, he whose sandal was lost in Ute's dark hair. |
| 8 | 921 | Suddenly there were three more sharp slaps of the sword belts and, crying out, protesting, begging for mercy, laughing, we leapt to our feet to busy ourselves. |
| 8 | 922 | * * * * Lana, Ute and I knelt in a line, facing the players. |
| 8 | 923 | Our hands were bound behind our backs with binding fiber. |
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"I beg to serve you, Masters!" she cried.
I was stung once more and then, like Ute and Lana, I too was on my hands and knees, head down, touching the grass.
"I—I beg to serve you, Masters!" I cried.
"Then serve!" cried one of the fellows at the fire, he whose sandal was lost in Ute's dark hair.
Suddenly there were three more sharp slaps of the sword belts and, crying out, protesting, begging for mercy, laughing, we leapt to our feet to busy ourselves.
* * * * Lana, Ute and I knelt in a line, facing the players.
Our hands were bound behind our backs with binding fiber.
- (Captive of Gor, Chapter 8)