Book 7. (7 results) Captive of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 15 | 1255 | In his right hand, the lashes looped in his left, he held a slave whip. |
| 15 | 1256 | I cried out with misery, my hands extended to Rask of Treve, my eyes pleading. |
| 15 | 1257 | He must show Elinor Brinton mercy! But she would be shown no mercy. |
| 15 | 1258 | "dance, Slave," said Rask of Treve. |
| 15 | 1259 | I leaped to my feet, my hands held over my head. |
| 15 | 1260 | The musicians again began to play. |
| 15 | 1261 | And Elinor Brinton, of Park Avenue, of Earth, a Gorean slave girl, danced before primitive warriors. |
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In his right hand, the lashes looped in his left, he held a slave whip.
I cried out with misery, my hands extended to Rask of Treve, my eyes pleading.
He must show Elinor Brinton mercy! But she would be shown no mercy.
"dance, Slave," said Rask of Treve.
I leaped to my feet, my hands held over my head.
The musicians again began to play.
And Elinor Brinton, of Park Avenue, of Earth, a Gorean slave girl, danced before primitive warriors.
- (Captive of Gor, Chapter )