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Book 18. (1 results) Blood Brothers of Gor (Individual Quote)

Turnip, whose beauty could be conjectured, even beneath the gray, rude garb of the Waniyanpi, lowered her head, humbly, her long, blond tresses hanging forward. - (Blood Brothers of Gor, Chapter 33, Sentence #69)
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33 69 Turnip, View more quotes about whose">whose beauty could be conjectured, even beneath the gray, rude garb of the Waniyanpi, lowered her head, humbly, her long, blond tresses hanging forward.

Book 18. (7 results) Blood Brothers of Gor (Context Quote)

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33 66 "Apparently you did not hear," I said.
33 67 "The slave has not yet received permission to rise".
33 68 I folded my arms and regarded the insolent Radish.
33 69 Turnip, whose beauty could be conjectured, even beneath the gray, rude garb of the Waniyanpi, lowered her head, humbly, her long, blond tresses hanging forward.
33 70 She had once been the Lady Mira, of Venna, an agent of Kurii.
33 71 Then she had fallen into the hands of red savages.
33 72 She was now only a slave.
"Apparently you did not hear," I said. "The slave has not yet received permission to rise". I folded my arms and regarded the insolent Radish. Turnip, whose beauty could be conjectured, even beneath the gray, rude garb of the Waniyanpi, lowered her head, humbly, her long, blond tresses hanging forward. She had once been the Lady Mira, of Venna, an agent of Kurii. Then she had fallen into the hands of red savages. She was now only a slave. - (Blood Brothers of Gor)