Book 7. (1 results) Captive of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
8
1077
I heard the bells of Lana, the singing and clapping of Ute and the men, the slapping of the rhythm of Lana's dance on the leather of the shield.
I heard the bells of Lana, the singing and clapping of Ute and the men, the slapping of the rhythm of Lana's dance on the leather of the shield.
- (Captive of Gor, Chapter 8, Sentence #1077)
Book 7. (7 results) Captive of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
8
1074
I recalled how the small man on Earth had assured me, when I lay bound before him, on my own bed, that I would learn to crawl and beg.
8
1075
"No, please," I wept.
8
1076
"Please, no, no!" I tried to struggle.
8
1077
I heard the bells of Lana, the singing and clapping of Ute and the men, the slapping of the rhythm of Lana's dance on the leather of the shield.
8
1078
His large head bent toward my throat.
8
1079
I turned my head to one side, weeping.
8
1080
"I am white silk!" I whispered.
I recalled how the small man on Earth had assured me, when I lay bound before him, on my own bed, that I would learn to crawl and beg.
"No, please," I wept.
"Please, no, no!" I tried to struggle.
I heard the bells of Lana, the singing and clapping of Ute and the men, the slapping of the rhythm of Lana's dance on the leather of the shield.
His large head bent toward my throat.
I turned my head to one side, weeping.
"I am white silk!" I whispered.
- (Captive of Gor, Chapter 8)