Book 11. (1 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 3 | 477 | Before I had been able to put off boys with a glance, a gesture, a sharp word, but what if, now, they should see me as I now was, wearing a brand. |
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Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 3 | 474 | Now I am going to have you," and then take me by the arm and throw me to their sheets? Few I suspected. |
| 3 | 475 | Yet, now, branded, for the first time I was acutely aware of the fantastic strength and size of even such boys, not even men, not even Gorean men, compared to my own diminutive strength and stature. |
| 3 | 476 | Such matters had not seemed important before; now they seemed extremely important. |
| 3 | 477 | Before I had been able to put off boys with a glance, a gesture, a sharp word, but what if, now, they should see me as I now was, wearing a brand. |
| 3 | 478 | Would they simply laugh now at my silly glance, my gesture, my protest. |
| 3 | 479 | Would they simply laugh, and do what they wanted with me? Or, perhaps, like Gorean men, would they first discipline me, and then perform upon me what actions they chose? With the brand, I knew I was somehow deeply and profoundly different. |
| 3 | 480 | I lay on the white-barked tree trunk, head down, weeping. |
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Now I am going to have you," and then take me by the arm and throw me to their sheets? Few I suspected.
Yet, now, branded, for the first time I was acutely aware of the fantastic strength and size of even such boys, not even men, not even Gorean men, compared to my own diminutive strength and stature.
Such matters had not seemed important before; now they seemed extremely important.
Before I had been able to put off boys with a glance, a gesture, a sharp word, but what if, now, they should see me as I now was, wearing a brand.
Would they simply laugh now at my silly glance, my gesture, my protest.
Would they simply laugh, and do what they wanted with me? Or, perhaps, like Gorean men, would they first discipline me, and then perform upon me what actions they chose? With the brand, I knew I was somehow deeply and profoundly different.
I lay on the white-barked tree trunk, head down, weeping.
- (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 3)