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Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
4 726 Was I such poor slave stuff, naked, in need, at his feet, that I was to be despised, and rejected? Then, kneeling in the dirt, all the fury, the humiliation and frustration, of a scorned Earth girl, scorned by a barbarian, welled up within me.
4 727 I began to choke with rage.
4 728 I rose to my feet.
4 729 I thrust the flask of wine I carried into the hands of Eta, who came to comfort me.
4 730 "Go away!" I cried.
4 731 Eta took the flask.
4 732 I would not permit her to kiss me.
Was I such poor slave stuff, naked, in need, at his feet, that I was to be despised, and rejected? Then, kneeling in the dirt, all the fury, the humiliation and frustration, of a scorned Earth girl, scorned by a barbarian, welled up within me. I began to choke with rage. I rose to my feet. I thrust the flask of wine I carried into the hands of Eta, who came to comfort me. "Go away!" I cried. Eta took the flask. I would not permit her to kiss me. - (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter )