Book 7. (7 results) Captive of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 17 | 65 | And then one night, when the fires were low, for no reason I clearly understood, I begged that I might be permitted to know him. |
| 17 | 66 | "Speak to me of yourself," he said. |
| 17 | 67 | I told him of my childhood, my girlhood, and my parents, and the pet my mother had poisoned, and of New York, and my world, and my capture, and my life before it had begun, before he had seen me naked in the cell of the Koroban pens. |
| 17 | 68 | And, too, in various nights, he had spoken to me of himself, and of the death of his parents, and of his training as a boy in Treve, and his learning of the ways of tarns and of the steel of weapons. |
| 17 | 69 | He had cared for flowers, but had not dared to reveal this. |
| 17 | 70 | It seemed so strange, he, such a man, caring for flowers. |
| 17 | 71 | I kissed him. |
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And then one night, when the fires were low, for no reason I clearly understood, I begged that I might be permitted to know him.
"Speak to me of yourself," he said.
I told him of my childhood, my girlhood, and my parents, and the pet my mother had poisoned, and of New York, and my world, and my capture, and my life before it had begun, before he had seen me naked in the cell of the Koroban pens.
And, too, in various nights, he had spoken to me of himself, and of the death of his parents, and of his training as a boy in Treve, and his learning of the ways of tarns and of the steel of weapons.
He had cared for flowers, but had not dared to reveal this.
It seemed so strange, he, such a man, caring for flowers.
I kissed him.
- (Captive of Gor, Chapter )