Book 3. (7 results) Priest-Kings of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 1 | 82 | This, incidentally, is one of the more frequent causes of war among these cities. |
| 1 | 83 | The fact that warriors of one city sometimes wear the insignia of cities hostile to their own when they make these attacks further compounds the suspicions and internecine strife which afflicts the Gorean cities. |
| 1 | 84 | This chain of reflections was occasioned in my mind by sight of some men of Port Kar, a savage, coastal city on the Tamber Gulf, who were displaying a sullen chain of twenty freshly branded girls, many of them beautiful. |
| 1 | 85 | They were from the island city of Cos and had undoubtedly been captured at sea, their vessel burned and sunk. |
| 1 | 86 | Their considerable charms were fully revealed to the eye of appraising buyers who passed down the line. |
| 1 | 87 | The girls were chained throat to throat, their wrists locked behind the small of their backs with slave bracelets, and they knelt in the customary position of Pleasure Slaves. |
| 1 | 88 | When a possible buyer would stop in front of one, one of the bearded scoundrels from Port Kar would poke her with a slave whip and she would lift her head and numbly repeat the ritual phrase of the inspected slave girl: Buy me, Master. |
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This, incidentally, is one of the more frequent causes of war among these cities.
The fact that warriors of one city sometimes wear the insignia of cities hostile to their own when they make these attacks further compounds the suspicions and internecine strife which afflicts the Gorean cities.
This chain of reflections was occasioned in my mind by sight of some men of Port Kar, a savage, coastal city on the Tamber Gulf, who were displaying a sullen chain of twenty freshly branded girls, many of them beautiful.
They were from the island city of Cos and had undoubtedly been captured at sea, their vessel burned and sunk.
Their considerable charms were fully revealed to the eye of appraising buyers who passed down the line.
The girls were chained throat to throat, their wrists locked behind the small of their backs with slave bracelets, and they knelt in the customary position of Pleasure Slaves.
When a possible buyer would stop in front of one, one of the bearded scoundrels from Port Kar would poke her with a slave whip and she would lift her head and numbly repeat the ritual phrase of the inspected slave girl: Buy me, Master.
- (Priest-Kings of Gor, Chapter )