Book 3. (1 results) Priest-Kings of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
7
31
The second girl was tall, fragile and willowy, with slender ankles and large, hurt eyes; she had dark, curling hair that fell about her shoulders and stood out against the white of her garment; she may have been of High Caste; without speaking to her it would be hard to tell; even then it might be difficult to be sure, for the accents of some of the higher artisan castes approximate pure High Caste Gorean; she stood with her back against the far wall, the palms of her hands against it, her eyes fastened on me, frightened, scarcely breathing.
The second girl was tall, fragile and willowy, with slender ankles and large, hurt eyes; she had dark, curling hair that fell about her shoulders and stood out against the white of her garment; she may have been of High Caste; without speaking to her it would be hard to tell; even then it might be difficult to be sure, for the accents of some of the higher artisan castes approximate pure High Caste Gorean; she stood with her back against the far wall, the palms of her hands against it, her eyes fastened on me, frightened, scarcely breathing.
- (Priest-Kings of Gor, Chapter 7, Sentence #31)
Book 3. (7 results) Priest-Kings of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
7
28
"Have you seen Priest-Kings?" I asked.
7
29
"Not this night," she said.
7
30
"I am Cabot of Ko-ro-ba," I said and went on.
7
31
The second girl was tall, fragile and willowy, with slender ankles and large, hurt eyes; she had dark, curling hair that fell about her shoulders and stood out against the white of her garment; she may have been of High Caste; without speaking to her it would be hard to tell; even then it might be difficult to be sure, for the accents of some of the higher artisan castes approximate pure High Caste Gorean; she stood with her back against the far wall, the palms of her hands against it, her eyes fastened on me, frightened, scarcely breathing.
7
32
As far as I could tell she too was alone.
7
33
"Have you seen Priest-Kings?" I asked.
7
34
She shook her head vigorously, No.
"Have you seen Priest-Kings?" I asked.
"Not this night," she said.
"I am Cabot of Ko-ro-ba," I said and went on.
The second girl was tall, fragile and willowy, with slender ankles and large, hurt eyes; she had dark, curling hair that fell about her shoulders and stood out against the white of her garment; she may have been of High Caste; without speaking to her it would be hard to tell; even then it might be difficult to be sure, for the accents of some of the higher artisan castes approximate pure High Caste Gorean; she stood with her back against the far wall, the palms of her hands against it, her eyes fastened on me, frightened, scarcely breathing.
As far as I could tell she too was alone.
"Have you seen Priest-Kings?" I asked.
She shook her head vigorously, No.
- (Priest-Kings of Gor, Chapter 7)