Book 8. (1 results) Hunters of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
18
390
Both had been swept up, helpless slaves, both beautiful, in the harsh games of men.
Both had been swept up, helpless slaves, both beautiful, in the harsh games of men.
- (Hunters of Gor, Chapter 18, Sentence #390)
Book 8. (7 results) Hunters of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
18
387
I recalled how she had looked in the compartments of Samos, so long ago, when he and I had addressed our attentions to the board of the game, and while Rim, then a slave, chained, had watched.
18
388
I looked at Tina, tied, back against the tree, my slave.
18
389
How long ago it seemed she had cut my purse in a street along the wharves of Lydius.
18
390
Both had been swept up, helpless slaves, both beautiful, in the harsh games of men.
18
391
But it was unimportant.
18
392
They were only slaves.
18
393
I fed from the tabuk strips in my wallet, looking out to sea, and then drank from the canteen of the guard.
I recalled how she had looked in the compartments of Samos, so long ago, when he and I had addressed our attentions to the board of the game, and while Rim, then a slave, chained, had watched.
I looked at Tina, tied, back against the tree, my slave.
How long ago it seemed she had cut my purse in a street along the wharves of Lydius.
Both had been swept up, helpless slaves, both beautiful, in the harsh games of men.
But it was unimportant.
They were only slaves.
I fed from the tabuk strips in my wallet, looking out to sea, and then drank from the canteen of the guard.
- (Hunters of Gor, Chapter 18)