Book 4. (1 results) Nomads of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 9 | 488 | "I meant only, little Aphris," said Kamchak, "—that you wear your collar well". |
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Book 4. (7 results) Nomads of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 9 | 485 | "To see her walk," remarked Kamchak, rather loudly, "one would hardly suspect that she wears the collar of a slave". |
| 9 | 486 | Aphris spun to face him, her right fist clenched, her left hand muffling her veil about her face, her eyes flashing. |
| 9 | 487 | The circle of steel gleamed on the silk at her throat. |
| 9 | 488 | "I meant only, little Aphris," said Kamchak, "—that you wear your collar well". |
| 9 | 489 | The girl cried out in helpless rage and turned, stumbling and clutching at the banister on the stairs. |
| 9 | 490 | Then she ran up the stairs, weeping, veil disarranged, both hands jerking at the collar. |
| 9 | 491 | With a cry she disappeared. |
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"To see her walk," remarked Kamchak, rather loudly, "one would hardly suspect that she wears the collar of a slave".
Aphris spun to face him, her right fist clenched, her left hand muffling her veil about her face, her eyes flashing.
The circle of steel gleamed on the silk at her throat.
"I meant only, little Aphris," said Kamchak, "—that you wear your collar well".
The girl cried out in helpless rage and turned, stumbling and clutching at the banister on the stairs.
Then she ran up the stairs, weeping, veil disarranged, both hands jerking at the collar.
With a cry she disappeared.
- (Nomads of Gor, Chapter 9)