Book 4. (1 results) Nomads of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
25
934
"We love you," said they, "—Master".
"We love you," said they, "—Master".
- (Nomads of Gor, Chapter 25, Sentence #934)
Book 4. (7 results) Nomads of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
25
931
"Girls," mumbled he, "do not forget you wear my steel".
25
932
"We will not forget," they said.
25
933
And he felt their kiss.
25
934
"We love you," said they, "—Master".
25
935
He decided, falling asleep, that he would keep them both slave for a few days, if only to teach them a lesson.
25
936
Also, he reminded himself, it is only a fool who frees a slave girl.
26
1
The Egg of Priest-Kings In the dampness and darkness long before dawn the forces of Kamchak, crowding the streets of Turia in the vicinity of Saphrar's compound, waited silently, like dark shapes on the stones; here and there the glint of a weapon or accouterment could be made out in the fading light of one of the flying moons; someone coughed; there was a rustle of leather; I heard to one side the honing of a quiva, the tiny sound of a short bow being strung.
"Girls," mumbled he, "do not forget you wear my steel".
"We will not forget," they said.
And he felt their kiss.
"We love you," said they, "—Master".
He decided, falling asleep, that he would keep them both slave for a few days, if only to teach them a lesson.
Also, he reminded himself, it is only a fool who frees a slave girl.
The Egg of Priest-Kings In the dampness and darkness long before dawn the forces of Kamchak, crowding the streets of Turia in the vicinity of Saphrar's compound, waited silently, like dark shapes on the stones; here and there the glint of a weapon or accouterment could be made out in the fading light of one of the flying moons; someone coughed; there was a rustle of leather; I heard to one side the honing of a quiva, the tiny sound of a short bow being strung.
- (Nomads of Gor, Chapter 25)