Book 35. (1 results) Quarry of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 29 | 51 | They were playing "speech kaissa," or "boardless kaissa," announcing to one another their moves and countermoves. |
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Book 35. (7 results) Quarry of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 29 | 48 | Some men carried sheets on small boards, sheets on which were lists or, at least, characters arranged in dense columns. |
| 29 | 49 | Sometimes they conferred with one another, and underlined or circled given lines with a marking stick. |
| 29 | 50 | Two men on board were Players, members of the checkered caste. |
| 29 | 51 | They were playing "speech kaissa," or "boardless kaissa," announcing to one another their moves and countermoves. |
| 29 | 52 | "So I was free!" I thought. |
| 29 | 53 | How I hated Addison Steele, whose slave I wished to be! What an arrogant, uncompromising beast and master he was. |
| 29 | 54 | What could a woman be to such a man but a slave? What such men do to us! How they treat us! How they own us! How on Earth I had dreamed of such men, and now I was on Gor, where they were abundant, helpless, in a collar! But how was it that he had come to the apartment of Bruno of Torcadino? Had Bruno of Torcadino, to assuage my needs, as one might see to the feeding and watering of a hungering and thirsting animal, and not wishing to bother with the matter himself, merely accosted a stranger on the street, and referred him to his apartment? Surely that seemed unlikely. |
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Some men carried sheets on small boards, sheets on which were lists or, at least, characters arranged in dense columns.
Sometimes they conferred with one another, and underlined or circled given lines with a marking stick.
Two men on board were Players, members of the checkered caste.
They were playing "speech kaissa," or "boardless kaissa," announcing to one another their moves and countermoves.
"So I was free!" I thought.
How I hated Addison Steele, whose slave I wished to be! What an arrogant, uncompromising beast and master he was.
What could a woman be to such a man but a slave? What such men do to us! How they treat us! How they own us! How on Earth I had dreamed of such men, and now I was on Gor, where they were abundant, helpless, in a collar! But how was it that he had come to the apartment of Bruno of Torcadino? Had Bruno of Torcadino, to assuage my needs, as one might see to the feeding and watering of a hungering and thirsting animal, and not wishing to bother with the matter himself, merely accosted a stranger on the street, and referred him to his apartment? Surely that seemed unlikely.
- (Quarry of Gor, Chapter 29)