Book 11. (1 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 7 | 947 | Two days ago I had sensed, watching him, that he desired wine rather than paga. |
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Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 7 | 944 | I knew that my master could see through me, his slave girl, as simply as through glass, but I felt that I, too, in the past weeks, strangely, had become much more aware of him, and much more capable of reading his moods and conjecturing his reactions. |
| 7 | 945 | Perhaps this was only a slave girl's alertness to the master, an alertness natural enough in a girl who is owned by a man, whose well-being and very life may depend on how well she pleases him; I do not know; that is an alertness which any rational girl strives to cultivate; but I wondered if it might not be more, something more in the nature of a deep, intuitive rapport with another person. |
| 7 | 946 | I felt that I was coming to know my master. |
| 7 | 947 | Two days ago I had sensed, watching him, that he desired wine rather than paga. |
| 7 | 948 | I had gone and fetched wine and knelt before him. |
| 7 | 949 | "May a girl offer you wine, Master?" I had asked him. |
| 7 | 950 | He had seemed startled, momentarily. |
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I knew that my master could see through me, his slave girl, as simply as through glass, but I felt that I, too, in the past weeks, strangely, had become much more aware of him, and much more capable of reading his moods and conjecturing his reactions.
Perhaps this was only a slave girl's alertness to the master, an alertness natural enough in a girl who is owned by a man, whose well-being and very life may depend on how well she pleases him; I do not know; that is an alertness which any rational girl strives to cultivate; but I wondered if it might not be more, something more in the nature of a deep, intuitive rapport with another person.
I felt that I was coming to know my master.
Two days ago I had sensed, watching him, that he desired wine rather than paga.
I had gone and fetched wine and knelt before him.
"May a girl offer you wine, Master?" I had asked him.
He had seemed startled, momentarily.
- (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 7)