Book 11. (1 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 4 | 30 | I lightly, with my fingertips, touched my brand. |
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Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 4 | 27 | Once during the night had he laughed, softly, richly, holding me helplessly, cruelly, to him, looking down into my eyes, deeply pleased with his ownership of me. |
| 4 | 28 | How grateful, and elated, held, I had been! My master was pleased with his girl! I listened to the birds outside, in the glistening velvet of the soft dawn. |
| 4 | 29 | How far from Earth, with its pollutions, its crowdings, its hypocrisy, seemed this world. |
| 4 | 30 | I lightly, with my fingertips, touched my brand. |
| 4 | 31 | I winced. |
| 4 | 32 | I would not much touch it, for a few days, for I wished its delicacy to heal perfectly. |
| 4 | 33 | I wanted the brand to be perfect. |
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Once during the night had he laughed, softly, richly, holding me helplessly, cruelly, to him, looking down into my eyes, deeply pleased with his ownership of me.
How grateful, and elated, held, I had been! My master was pleased with his girl! I listened to the birds outside, in the glistening velvet of the soft dawn.
How far from Earth, with its pollutions, its crowdings, its hypocrisy, seemed this world.
I lightly, with my fingertips, touched my brand.
I winced.
I would not much touch it, for a few days, for I wished its delicacy to heal perfectly.
I wanted the brand to be perfect.
- (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 4)