Book 11. (1 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 20 | 275 | Then he took her by the hair and dragged her to her feet and left, she bent over, held by the hair, running, stumbling, beside him. |
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Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 20 | 272 | Then she cried out in pain, as she was flung by the hair to his feet. |
| 20 | 273 | "You are mine," he said. |
| 20 | 274 | "I am yours," she whispered, terrified. |
| 20 | 275 | Then he took her by the hair and dragged her to her feet and left, she bent over, held by the hair, running, stumbling, beside him. |
| 20 | 276 | To me she had been formidable, but to him she was only a wench for his pleasure. |
| 20 | 277 | I rose to my feet, shaken. |
| 20 | 278 | I rearranged my silk. |
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Then she cried out in pain, as she was flung by the hair to his feet.
"You are mine," he said.
"I am yours," she whispered, terrified.
Then he took her by the hair and dragged her to her feet and left, she bent over, held by the hair, running, stumbling, beside him.
To me she had been formidable, but to him she was only a wench for his pleasure.
I rose to my feet, shaken.
I rearranged my silk.
- (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 20)