Book 21. (1 results) Mercenaries of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 3 | 444 | Then the whip flashed View more quotes about forth">forth again, like a striking snake, and she, struck once more, sobbing, stumbled back on the road. |
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Book 21. (7 results) Mercenaries of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 3 | 441 | "Ai!" she cried, in misery, struck for perhaps the first time with a whip. |
| 3 | 442 | She released the halter and then stood there in misery, in the shadows, in the road, facing us, a foot or so from the jowls of the animal. |
| 3 | 443 | "Let me please you!" she begged. |
| 3 | 444 | Then the whip flashed forth again, like a striking snake, and she, struck once more, sobbing, stumbled back on the road. |
| 3 | 445 | "Do you not know me?" she cried. |
| 3 | 446 | He lowered the whip, looking out into the shadows. |
| 3 | 447 | "I am Tula from your village," she wept, "she who was too good for you, she who refused your suit!" "You shame the village!" he cried. |
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"Ai!" she cried, in misery, struck for perhaps the first time with a whip.
She released the halter and then stood there in misery, in the shadows, in the road, facing us, a foot or so from the jowls of the animal.
"Let me please you!" she begged.
Then the whip flashed forth again, like a striking snake, and she, struck once more, sobbing, stumbled back on the road.
"Do you not know me?" she cried.
He lowered the whip, looking out into the shadows.
"I am Tula from your village," she wept, "she who was too good for you, she who refused your suit!" "You shame the village!" he cried.
- (Mercenaries of Gor)