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Book 23. (1 results) Renegades of Gor (Individual Quote)

She did call attention to herself, but mainly to find herself the butt of jeering remarks, which, even hooded, she could hear well enough; too, several of the men, and women, struck her as we passed, she reacting, startled, and in pain. - (Renegades of Gor, Chapter 16, Sentence #7)
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16 7 She did call View more quotes about attention">attention to herself, but mainly to find herself the butt of jeering remarks, which, even hooded, she could hear well enough; too, several of the men, and women, struck her as we passed, she reacting, startled, and in pain.

Book 23. (7 results) Renegades of Gor (Context Quote)

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16 4 It had been perhaps obscured by the main gate's west bastion.
16 5 He turned about and I followed him through the corridor, presumably to the height of the forward wall.
16 6 Lady Publia then began to squirm madly on my shoulder, considering such might be her last opportunity perhaps to draw attention to herself.
16 7 She did call attention to herself, but mainly to find herself the butt of jeering remarks, which, even hooded, she could hear well enough; too, several of the men, and women, struck her as we passed, she reacting, startled, and in pain.
16 8 By the time we reached the wall I did not doubt she would be well bruised.
16 9 Lady Claudia followed, closely, frightened, miserable.
16 10 It seemed she cried out, softly, as the blows struck my moving, helpless, well-curved burden, almost as though she felt rather they should have been hers to endure.
It had been perhaps obscured by the main gate's west bastion. He turned about and I followed him through the corridor, presumably to the height of the forward wall. Lady Publia then began to squirm madly on my shoulder, considering such might be her last opportunity perhaps to draw attention to herself. She did call attention to herself, but mainly to find herself the butt of jeering remarks, which, even hooded, she could hear well enough; too, several of the men, and women, struck her as we passed, she reacting, startled, and in pain. By the time we reached the wall I did not doubt she would be well bruised. Lady Claudia followed, closely, frightened, miserable. It seemed she cried out, softly, as the blows struck my moving, helpless, well-curved burden, almost as though she felt rather they should have been hers to endure. - (Renegades of Gor)