Book 4. (1 results) Nomads of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 12 | 432 | "Tonight," she begged, "please, Master, tonight!" With a roar of triumph Kamchak swept her up and slung her, hobbled as she was, over his shoulder and she cried out and he, singing a tuchuk song, was stomping away with her from the curtained enclosure. |
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Book 4. (7 results) Nomads of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 12 | 429 | Kamchak put his fist in her hair and lifted her head to stare up at him. |
| 12 | 430 | Her lips were parted. |
| 12 | 431 | "You have been my slave for days," said he. |
| 12 | 432 | "Tonight," she begged, "please, Master, tonight!" With a roar of triumph Kamchak swept her up and slung her, hobbled as she was, over his shoulder and she cried out and he, singing a tuchuk song, was stomping away with her from the curtained enclosure. |
| 12 | 433 | At the exit he stopped briefly and, Aphris over his shoulder, turned and faced Elizabeth and myself. |
| 12 | 434 | He threw up his right hand in an expansive gesture. |
| 12 | 435 | "For the night," he cried, "the Little Barbarian is yours!" Then he turned again and, singing, disappeared through the curtain. |
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Kamchak put his fist in her hair and lifted her head to stare up at him.
Her lips were parted.
"You have been my slave for days," said he.
"Tonight," she begged, "please, Master, tonight!" With a roar of triumph Kamchak swept her up and slung her, hobbled as she was, over his shoulder and she cried out and he, singing a tuchuk song, was stomping away with her from the curtained enclosure.
At the exit he stopped briefly and, Aphris over his shoulder, turned and faced Elizabeth and myself.
He threw up his right hand in an expansive gesture.
"For the night," he cried, "the Little Barbarian is yours!" Then he turned again and, singing, disappeared through the curtain.
- (Nomads of Gor, Chapter 12)