Terror, like a trapped cat, seemed to scratch behind his eyes, and he began to shake in his yoke like a diseased animal.
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Scornfully the guardsman lifted him to his feet and dragged him stumbling and whimpering from the room.
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I gathered the sentence to the mines was equivalent to a sentence of death.
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"You are cruel," I said to the Tatrix.
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"A Tatrix must be cruel," said Dorna.
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"That," I said, "I would hear from the mouth of the Tatrix herself".
"No, Beloved Tatrix, no!" cried Ost.
Terror, like a trapped cat, seemed to scratch behind his eyes, and he began to shake in his yoke like a diseased animal.
Scornfully the guardsman lifted him to his feet and dragged him stumbling and whimpering from the room.
I gathered the sentence to the mines was equivalent to a sentence of death.
"You are cruel," I said to the Tatrix.
"A Tatrix must be cruel," said Dorna.
"That," I said, "I would hear from the mouth of the Tatrix herself".
- (Outlaw of Gor, Chapter )