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Book 3. (1 results) Priest-Kings of Gor (Individual Quote)

With a cry she leaped to her feet and threw herself against the door, her face suddenly wild with tears, and pounded on it madly with her small fists. - (Priest-Kings of Gor, Chapter 26, Sentence #226)
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26 226 With a cry she View more quotes about leaped">leaped to her feet and threw herself against the door, her face suddenly wild with tears, and pounded on it madly with her small fists.

Book 3. (7 results) Priest-Kings of Gor (Context Quote)

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26 223 "No!" I slid the plastic door down and clicked it into place.
26 224 I turned the key in the lock and heard the firm, heavy snap of the mechanism.
26 225 Vika of Treve was my prisoner.
26 226 With a cry she leaped to her feet and threw herself against the door, her face suddenly wild with tears, and pounded on it madly with her small fists.
26 227 "Master! Master!" she cried.
26 228 I slung the key on its leather loop around my neck.
26 229 "Good-bye, Vika of Treve," I said.
"No!" I slid the plastic door down and clicked it into place. I turned the key in the lock and heard the firm, heavy snap of the mechanism. Vika of Treve was my prisoner. With a cry she leaped to her feet and threw herself against the door, her face suddenly wild with tears, and pounded on it madly with her small fists. "Master! Master!" she cried. I slung the key on its leather loop around my neck. "Good-bye, Vika of Treve," I said. - (Priest-Kings of Gor)