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Book 2. (1 results) Outlaw of Gor (Individual Quote)

The girl choked silently, trying to spit the ball of hair from her mouth, but of course she could not. - (Outlaw of Gor, Chapter 21, Sentence #70)
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21 70 The girl choked silently, trying to spit the ball of hair from her mouth, but of course she could not.

Book 2. (7 results) Outlaw of Gor (Context Quote)

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21 67 Then, with a shrug in my direction, as if to ask my pardon, he went to the girl and took a handful of her long hair.
21 68 He wadded it into a small, tight ball and suddenly shoved it in her mouth.
21 69 It immediately expanded, and before she could spit the hair out, he had looped more of her hair about her head and tied it, in such a way as to keep the expanded ball of hair in her mouth.
21 70 The girl choked silently, trying to spit the ball of hair from her mouth, but of course she could not.
21 71 It was an old slaver's trick.
21 72 I knew tarnsmen sometimes silenced their captives in the same way.
21 73 "Sorry, Sweet Wench," said the grizzled man, giving the girl's head a friendly shake, "but we don't want Targo coming over here with his whip and beating the tharlarion oil out of us both, do we?" Sobbing silently the girl's head fell down again on her breast.
Then, with a shrug in my direction, as if to ask my pardon, he went to the girl and took a handful of her long hair. He wadded it into a small, tight ball and suddenly shoved it in her mouth. It immediately expanded, and before she could spit the hair out, he had looped more of her hair about her head and tied it, in such a way as to keep the expanded ball of hair in her mouth. The girl choked silently, trying to spit the ball of hair from her mouth, but of course she could not. It was an old slaver's trick. I knew tarnsmen sometimes silenced their captives in the same way. "Sorry, Sweet Wench," said the grizzled man, giving the girl's head a friendly shake, "but we don't want Targo coming over here with his whip and beating the tharlarion oil out of us both, do we?" Sobbing silently the girl's head fell down again on her breast. - (Outlaw of Gor, Chapter 21)