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

And there was, and in this case though it had been seared as if an attempt had been made to open it, I found Vika of Treve. - (Priest-Kings of Gor, Chapter 28, Sentence #65)
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28 65 And there was, and in this View more quotes about case">case though it had been seared as if an attempt had been made to open it, I found Vika of Treve.

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

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28 62 "Perhaps I too will someday fetch a female Mul".
28 63 And so it was a strange procession that followed the transportation disk, now happily piloted by Al-Ka, down the tunnel to the Vivarium.
28 64 In the dome of the Vivarium, holding a Mul-Torch, I walked up the ramps to the fourth tier, noting that the cages had been emptied, but I suspected that there would be one that would have remained locked.
28 65 And there was, and in this case though it had been seared as if an attempt had been made to open it, I found Vika of Treve.
28 66 She crouched in the corner of the case away from the door in the darkness, and through the plastic I saw her in the blue radiance of the Mul-Torch.
28 67 She crept to her feet, holding her hands before her face, and I could see her trying to see and yet protect her eyes from the glare.
28 68 Even shorn she seemed to me incredibly beautiful, very frightened, in the brief plastic sheath that was the only garment allotted to female Muls.
"Perhaps I too will someday fetch a female Mul". And so it was a strange procession that followed the transportation disk, now happily piloted by Al-Ka, down the tunnel to the Vivarium. In the dome of the Vivarium, holding a Mul-Torch, I walked up the ramps to the fourth tier, noting that the cages had been emptied, but I suspected that there would be one that would have remained locked. And there was, and in this case though it had been seared as if an attempt had been made to open it, I found Vika of Treve. She crouched in the corner of the case away from the door in the darkness, and through the plastic I saw her in the blue radiance of the Mul-Torch. She crept to her feet, holding her hands before her face, and I could see her trying to see and yet protect her eyes from the glare. Even shorn she seemed to me incredibly beautiful, very frightened, in the brief plastic sheath that was the only garment allotted to female Muls. - (Priest-Kings of Gor)