Book 10. (1 results) Tribesmen of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 5 | 806 | I glanced casually back to look upon her, kneeling beside the slender, silvered, long-spouted vessel of black wine, resting over its tiny brazier, she only one of a pair, a matched set, of slaves. |
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Book 10. (7 results) Tribesmen of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 5 | 803 | She had gambled; she had lost. |
| 5 | 804 | How unfortunate for the poor Elizabeth Cardwell! How fortunate for the men of Gor. |
| 5 | 805 | She made a lovely addition to the planet's livestock. |
| 5 | 806 | I glanced casually back to look upon her, kneeling beside the slender, silvered, long-spouted vessel of black wine, resting over its tiny brazier, she only one of a pair, a matched set, of slaves. |
| 5 | 807 | Her eyes were angry, over her veil. |
| 5 | 808 | Her bare midriff, long, between the high, hooked vest of red silk and the low-slung, sashed chalwar, about her hips, some inches below her navel, was quite attractive. |
| 5 | 809 | To see her was to want her; and to want her was to wish to own her. |
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She had gambled; she had lost.
How unfortunate for the poor Elizabeth Cardwell! How fortunate for the men of Gor.
She made a lovely addition to the planet's livestock.
I glanced casually back to look upon her, kneeling beside the slender, silvered, long-spouted vessel of black wine, resting over its tiny brazier, she only one of a pair, a matched set, of slaves.
Her eyes were angry, over her veil.
Her bare midriff, long, between the high, hooked vest of red silk and the low-slung, sashed chalwar, about her hips, some inches below her navel, was quite attractive.
To see her was to want her; and to want her was to wish to own her.
- (Tribesmen of Gor, Chapter 5)