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Book 19. (1 results) Kajira of Gor (Individual Quote)

If things should go badly in Corcyrus for Ligurious and the Tatrix, if the people should rise, if the projected war for the mines of Argentum, which must have been truly theirs, turned out badly, they might escape, leaving behind them a pretty little proxy, a naive surrogate, on which enraged multitudes or menacing enemies might vent their wrath. - (Kajira of Gor, Chapter 30, Sentence #559)
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30 559 If View more quotes about things">things should go badly in Corcyrus for Ligurious and the Tatrix, if the people should rise, if the projected war for the mines of Argentum, which must have been truly theirs, turned out badly, they might escape, leaving behind them a pretty little proxy, a naive surrogate, on which enraged multitudes or menacing enemies might vent their wrath.

Book 19. (7 results) Kajira of Gor (Context Quote)

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30 556 "That purpose which we feared might one day have to be served," he had said, "that purpose, or major purpose, why you were brought to Gor".
30 557 Only now, in a yard in Ar, did I fully realize how duped I had been.
30 558 I had been brought to Gor in the event of just such a contingency.
30 559 If things should go badly in Corcyrus for Ligurious and the Tatrix, if the people should rise, if the projected war for the mines of Argentum, which must have been truly theirs, turned out badly, they might escape, leaving behind them a pretty little proxy, a naive surrogate, on which enraged multitudes or menacing enemies might vent their wrath.
30 560 How well they had planned.
30 561 They had brought me to believe, even, that I actually was Sheila, the Tatrix of Corcyrus, that that, on Gor, at least, was my identity.
30 562 Surely Susan had believed it, and Drusus Rencius, and many others.
"That purpose which we feared might one day have to be served," he had said, "that purpose, or major purpose, why you were brought to Gor". Only now, in a yard in Ar, did I fully realize how duped I had been. I had been brought to Gor in the event of just such a contingency. If things should go badly in Corcyrus for Ligurious and the Tatrix, if the people should rise, if the projected war for the mines of Argentum, which must have been truly theirs, turned out badly, they might escape, leaving behind them a pretty little proxy, a naive surrogate, on which enraged multitudes or menacing enemies might vent their wrath. How well they had planned. They had brought me to believe, even, that I actually was Sheila, the Tatrix of Corcyrus, that that, on Gor, at least, was my identity. Surely Susan had believed it, and Drusus Rencius, and many others. - (Kajira of Gor)