Book 4. (1 results) Nomads of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 15 | 84 | I View more quotes about suspected">suspected, though the girl would not have dreamed of making the admission, that her heart as well as her body might now rightfully have been claimed as his by the cruel Ubar of the Tuchuks. |
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Book 4. (7 results) Nomads of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 15 | 81 | Also, perhaps for no reason better than his suddenly found hatred for Aphris of Turia, he seemed in no hurry to free the girls from their confinement. |
| 15 | 82 | "Let them crawl out," he snarled, "begging for a brand". |
| 15 | 83 | Aphris, in particular, seemed utterly distraught by Kamchak's unreasoning cruelty, his callous treatment of herself and Elizabeth—perhaps most by his sudden, seeming indifference to her. |
| 15 | 84 | I suspected, though the girl would not have dreamed of making the admission, that her heart as well as her body might now rightfully have been claimed as his by the cruel Ubar of the Tuchuks. |
| 15 | 85 | Elizabeth Cardwell refused to meet my eyes, and would not so much as speak to me. |
| 15 | 86 | "Go away!" she would cry. |
| 15 | 87 | "Leave me!" Kamchak, once a day, at night, the hour in which sleen are fed, would throw the girls bits of bosk meat and fill a pan of water kept in the cage. |
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Also, perhaps for no reason better than his suddenly found hatred for Aphris of Turia, he seemed in no hurry to free the girls from their confinement.
"Let them crawl out," he snarled, "begging for a brand".
Aphris, in particular, seemed utterly distraught by Kamchak's unreasoning cruelty, his callous treatment of herself and Elizabeth—perhaps most by his sudden, seeming indifference to her.
I suspected, though the girl would not have dreamed of making the admission, that her heart as well as her body might now rightfully have been claimed as his by the cruel Ubar of the Tuchuks.
Elizabeth Cardwell refused to meet my eyes, and would not so much as speak to me.
"Go away!" she would cry.
"Leave me!" Kamchak, once a day, at night, the hour in which sleen are fed, would throw the girls bits of bosk meat and fill a pan of water kept in the cage.
- (Nomads of Gor)