Book 34. (1 results) Plunder of Gor (Individual Quote)
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"Then," I said, "the slave is so helpless, that her love burns so in her heart, but she dare not cry out her love for her master?" "I wonder," said he, "if you would bring as much as a silver tarsk and, say, a half, in the market".
"Then," I said, "the slave is so helpless, that her love burns so in her heart, but she dare not cry out her love for her master?" "I wonder," said he, "if you would bring as much as a silver tarsk and, say, a half, in the market".
- (Plunder of Gor, Chapter 51, Sentence #325)
Book 34. (7 results) Plunder of Gor (Context Quote)
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"What does it matter, one way or another? She is only a beast, an animal, a slave".
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323
"But not to tell him so?" I said.
51
324
"It can bring the lash," he said.
51
325
"Then," I said, "the slave is so helpless, that her love burns so in her heart, but she dare not cry out her love for her master?" "I wonder," said he, "if you would bring as much as a silver tarsk and, say, a half, in the market".
51
326
"Master!" I wept.
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327
"Perhaps as much as two," he mused.
51
328
"Master, Master!" I wept.
"What does it matter, one way or another? She is only a beast, an animal, a slave".
"But not to tell him so?" I said.
"It can bring the lash," he said.
"Then," I said, "the slave is so helpless, that her love burns so in her heart, but she dare not cry out her love for her master?" "I wonder," said he, "if you would bring as much as a silver tarsk and, say, a half, in the market".
"Master!" I wept.
"Perhaps as much as two," he mused.
"Master, Master!" I wept.
- (Plunder of Gor, Chapter 51)