Book 34. (1 results) Plunder of Gor (Individual Quote)
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Quote
63
233
Many times in the past few days, I had felt the urge to throw myself to my belly before Paula, weeping, and beg her forgiveness for the wrong I had so gratuitously done to her, confessing my miserable attempt to seduce Drusus Andronicus.
Many times in the past few days, I had felt the urge to throw myself to my belly before Paula, weeping, and beg her forgiveness for the wrong I had so gratuitously done to her, confessing my miserable attempt to seduce Drusus Andronicus.
- (Plunder of Gor, Chapter 63, Sentence #233)
Book 34. (7 results) Plunder of Gor (Context Quote)
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Sentence #
Quote
63
230
"And if it were not," I said, "if no danger threatened, and all was safe, where would we be?" "Precisely where we are now," she said, "chained to the back of a wagon".
63
231
"I see," I said.
63
232
"We are slaves," she said.
63
233
Many times in the past few days, I had felt the urge to throw myself to my belly before Paula, weeping, and beg her forgiveness for the wrong I had so gratuitously done to her, confessing my miserable attempt to seduce Drusus Andronicus.
63
234
How grievously I had betrayed her friendship and trust! Clearly Drusus Andronicus had never referred to the matter.
63
235
It remained, thus, a secret, my terrible secret, a secret that, daily, grew harder to bear.
63
236
"—Paula," I said, plaintively.
"And if it were not," I said, "if no danger threatened, and all was safe, where would we be?" "Precisely where we are now," she said, "chained to the back of a wagon".
"I see," I said.
"We are slaves," she said.
Many times in the past few days, I had felt the urge to throw myself to my belly before Paula, weeping, and beg her forgiveness for the wrong I had so gratuitously done to her, confessing my miserable attempt to seduce Drusus Andronicus.
How grievously I had betrayed her friendship and trust! Clearly Drusus Andronicus had never referred to the matter.
It remained, thus, a secret, my terrible secret, a secret that, daily, grew harder to bear.
"—Paula," I said, plaintively.
- (Plunder of Gor, Chapter 63)