Book 7. (1 results) Captive of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 16 | 104 | The moons now reared over the palisade, low in the night sky, looming. |
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Book 7. (7 results) Captive of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 16 | 101 | Laugh if you will, but I could call him nothing but "Master". |
| 16 | 102 | Do not scorn me, nor mock me, until you yourself, perhaps, on a distant world, someday wear a collar, until you, yourself, as a slave, have known the touch of such a man as Rask of Treve. |
| 16 | 103 | I opened my eyes. |
| 16 | 104 | The moons now reared over the palisade, low in the night sky, looming. |
| 16 | 105 | My throat had been encircled with slave steel, and I had been taught its meaning. |
| 16 | 106 | I recalled, long ago, how, in a motel on Earth, I had regarded myself naked, branded, collared, in a mirror, and had wondered, frightened, what it would be like to lie in the arms of a barbarian, helpless, so stripped, so marked, so collared. |
| 16 | 107 | I now knew! I cried out, and tore a handful of grass from the knoll. |
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Laugh if you will, but I could call him nothing but "Master".
Do not scorn me, nor mock me, until you yourself, perhaps, on a distant world, someday wear a collar, until you, yourself, as a slave, have known the touch of such a man as Rask of Treve.
I opened my eyes.
The moons now reared over the palisade, low in the night sky, looming.
My throat had been encircled with slave steel, and I had been taught its meaning.
I recalled, long ago, how, in a motel on Earth, I had regarded myself naked, branded, collared, in a mirror, and had wondered, frightened, what it would be like to lie in the arms of a barbarian, helpless, so stripped, so marked, so collared.
I now knew! I cried out, and tore a handful of grass from the knoll.
- (Captive of Gor, Chapter 16)