Book 4. (1 results) Nomads of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 11 | 407 | And then I saw the View more quotes about lovely">lovely Aphris of Turia pitched head first into the large, leather sack, screaming and sputtering, thrashing about. |
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Book 4. (7 results) Nomads of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 11 | 404 | "Sleen! Sleen! Sleen!" I followed Kamchak down the steps of the wagon and, blinking and still sensible of the effects of the paga, gravely held open the large dung sack near the rear left wheel of the wagon. |
| 11 | 405 | "No, Master!" the girl wept. |
| 11 | 406 | "You call no man Master," Kamchak was reminding her. |
| 11 | 407 | And then I saw the lovely Aphris of Turia pitched head first into the large, leather sack, screaming and sputtering, thrashing about. |
| 11 | 408 | "Master!" she cried. |
| 11 | 409 | "Master! Master!" Sleepily I could see the sides of the sack bulging out wildly here and there as she squirmed about. |
| 11 | 410 | Kamchak then tied shut the end of the leather sack and wearily stood up. |
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"Sleen! Sleen! Sleen!" I followed Kamchak down the steps of the wagon and, blinking and still sensible of the effects of the paga, gravely held open the large dung sack near the rear left wheel of the wagon.
"No, Master!" the girl wept.
"You call no man Master," Kamchak was reminding her.
And then I saw the lovely Aphris of Turia pitched head first into the large, leather sack, screaming and sputtering, thrashing about.
"Master!" she cried.
"Master! Master!" Sleepily I could see the sides of the sack bulging out wildly here and there as she squirmed about.
Kamchak then tied shut the end of the leather sack and wearily stood up.
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