Book 10. (1 results) Tribesmen of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 5 | 750 | I recalled that once, in delirium, in weakness, when poison had burned in my body, I had cried out for her to love me. |
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Book 10. (7 results) Tribesmen of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 5 | 747 | Only a slave would so plead. |
| 5 | 748 | I had not realized until then that she was truly a slave. |
| 5 | 749 | I recalled, to my chagrin, that once, long ago, we had thought we had cared for one another. |
| 5 | 750 | I recalled that once, in delirium, in weakness, when poison had burned in my body, I had cried out for her to love me. |
| 5 | 751 | But when, long later, after I had learned the lessons of Torvaldsland, I ridded myself of the poison in the cleansing delirium of the antidote, I had not cried out, in weakness, for her love, begging it, but rather, in strength, laughing, had collared her, putting her to my feet and making her my slave. |
| 5 | 752 | Proud women, their pride stripped from them, belong at the feet of prouder men. |
| 5 | 753 | She had begged to be freed. |
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Only a slave would so plead.
I had not realized until then that she was truly a slave.
I recalled, to my chagrin, that once, long ago, we had thought we had cared for one another.
I recalled that once, in delirium, in weakness, when poison had burned in my body, I had cried out for her to love me.
But when, long later, after I had learned the lessons of Torvaldsland, I ridded myself of the poison in the cleansing delirium of the antidote, I had not cried out, in weakness, for her love, begging it, but rather, in strength, laughing, had collared her, putting her to my feet and making her my slave.
Proud women, their pride stripped from them, belong at the feet of prouder men.
She had begged to be freed.
- (Tribesmen of Gor, Chapter 5)