Book 5. (1 results) Assassin of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 8 | 3 | "It did not View more quotes about seem">seem desirable," I informed her, tongue in cheek, "that I show you particular solicitude in the presence of Ho-Tu, Master Keeper". |
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Book 5. (7 results) Assassin of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 7 | 187 | In a moment the tarns left the rocky ledge, and in another moment or two, in the distance, I could see the lights of distant Ar. |
| 8 | 1 | Breakfast It was, predictably, an extremely irritable, and a very stiff and sore Elizabeth Cardwell whom I freed at the eighth Gorean hour, at which time I returned to my compartment. |
| 8 | 2 | She was, of course, precisely where I had left her, though she had managed to lie on her side on the stones and get one or two Ahn sleep that night. |
| 8 | 3 | "It did not seem desirable," I informed her, tongue in cheek, "that I show you particular solicitude in the presence of Ho-Tu, Master Keeper". |
| 8 | 4 | "I suppose not," she grumbled, slipping her slave livery over her shoulders, tying the slip knot on the left shoulder, and then, grimacing, rubbing her wrists and ankles. |
| 8 | 5 | "In the future," said she, "I recommend, when it becomes necessary to impress someone, you simply strike me a few times with the slave whip". |
| 8 | 6 | "That is a thought," I admitted. |
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In a moment the tarns left the rocky ledge, and in another moment or two, in the distance, I could see the lights of distant Ar.
Breakfast It was, predictably, an extremely irritable, and a very stiff and sore Elizabeth Cardwell whom I freed at the eighth Gorean hour, at which time I returned to my compartment.
She was, of course, precisely where I had left her, though she had managed to lie on her side on the stones and get one or two Ahn sleep that night.
"It did not seem desirable," I informed her, tongue in cheek, "that I show you particular solicitude in the presence of Ho-Tu, Master Keeper".
"I suppose not," she grumbled, slipping her slave livery over her shoulders, tying the slip knot on the left shoulder, and then, grimacing, rubbing her wrists and ankles.
"In the future," said she, "I recommend, when it becomes necessary to impress someone, you simply strike me a few times with the slave whip".
"That is a thought," I admitted.
- (Assassin of Gor)