Book 14. (1 results) Fighting Slave of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 13 | 127 | A View more quotes about slave">slave girl passed, a short-legged beauty, clad in a gray rag, chewing on a larma fruit. |
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Book 14. (7 results) Fighting Slave of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 13 | 124 | We passed a woman in the street, a woman of Ar, followed by a silk slave. |
| 13 | 125 | He looked at me. |
| 13 | 126 | I suppose he was wondering what I had cost. |
| 13 | 127 | A slave girl passed, a short-legged beauty, clad in a gray rag, chewing on a larma fruit. |
| 13 | 128 | She spit against the wall as I passed. |
| 13 | 129 | "Do not mind her, Jason," said the Lady Florence. |
| 13 | 130 | "No, Mistress," I said. |
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We passed a woman in the street, a woman of Ar, followed by a silk slave.
He looked at me.
I suppose he was wondering what I had cost.
A slave girl passed, a short-legged beauty, clad in a gray rag, chewing on a larma fruit.
She spit against the wall as I passed.
"Do not mind her, Jason," said the Lady Florence.
"No, Mistress," I said.
- (Fighting Slave of Gor)