Book 11. (1 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
4
418
Did my master not love me, as I loved him? He, narrow-lidded, looked at me over the rim of the goblet of paga.
Did my master not love me, as I loved him? He, narrow-lidded, looked at me over the rim of the goblet of paga.
- (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 4, Sentence #418)
Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
4
415
I looked at my master with anguish.
4
416
He was sitting cross-legged, some feet away, with others.
4
417
He had a goblet of paga, which Eta had served to him.
4
418
Did my master not love me, as I loved him? He, narrow-lidded, looked at me over the rim of the goblet of paga.
4
419
"Do not do this to me!" I cried to him, helplessly, in English.
4
420
"I love you!" Surely, though he spoke no English, he could not have mistaken the anguish, the feelings, the deep intent of the helpless girl so shamefully belled and bound before him.
4
421
"I love you!" I cried.
I looked at my master with anguish.
He was sitting cross-legged, some feet away, with others.
He had a goblet of paga, which Eta had served to him.
Did my master not love me, as I loved him? He, narrow-lidded, looked at me over the rim of the goblet of paga.
"Do not do this to me!" I cried to him, helplessly, in English.
"I love you!" Surely, though he spoke no English, he could not have mistaken the anguish, the feelings, the deep intent of the helpless girl so shamefully belled and bound before him.
"I love you!" I cried.
- (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 4)