Book 11. (1 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Individual Quote)
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Sentence #
Quote
16
155
I could not believe the freshness of the air, the winds of thassa, the brightness of the sky.
I could not believe the freshness of the air, the winds of Thassa, the brightness of the sky.
- (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 16, Sentence #155)
Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
16
152
I made each drop last as long as I could.
16
153
I had not finished it even when the feeding was done and the hatch closed, shutting us again in the darkness of the hold of the slave ship.
16
154
* * * * I threw back my head, reveling in the wind and sunlight.
16
155
I could not believe the freshness of the air, the winds of thassa, the brightness of the sky.
16
156
This morning I had been removed from the cage, a tether put about my left ankle, given a rag and pan, and set to clean the crawl space beneath the slave platforms.
16
157
Four times had I vomited and fainted but each time, by the tether, I was drawn from beneath the platform and revived, and set again about my work.
16
158
I was struck twice with the whip.
I made each drop last as long as I could.
I had not finished it even when the feeding was done and the hatch closed, shutting us again in the darkness of the hold of the slave ship.
* * * * I threw back my head, reveling in the wind and sunlight.
I could not believe the freshness of the air, the winds of thassa, the brightness of the sky.
This morning I had been removed from the cage, a tether put about my left ankle, given a rag and pan, and set to clean the crawl space beneath the slave platforms.
Four times had I vomited and fainted but each time, by the tether, I was drawn from beneath the platform and revived, and set again about my work.
I was struck twice with the whip.
- (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 16)