Book 26. (1 results) Witness of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 8 | 23 | Under such conditions, you View more quotes about must">must understand, such as we learn quickly. |
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Book 26. (7 results) Witness of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 8 | 20 | No dearth of such was there upon that world! I stirred, uneasily. |
| 8 | 21 | And there was on that world an unfamiliar language in which such as I must develop a facility posthaste. |
| 8 | 22 | Oh, we strove desperately to learn that language! You may be sure of that! It was not we who held the whips. |
| 8 | 23 | Under such conditions, you must understand, such as we learn quickly. |
| 8 | 24 | The dream seemed very real, I thought, the lengthy training sessions, the kennels, and such. |
| 8 | 25 | Tears had formed in my eyes as I had thought of he whose whip I had, in what must be the dream, first kissed. |
| 8 | 26 | But how cruel he had been to me, after his first kindness, his first patience! How he had rejected me, and mocked and scorned me, how I had felt his foot, or the back of his hand, how he had thrust me to the tiles, how he would order me, angrily, to another, or even hurl me impatiently, sometimes in chains, to such a one! But how much it seemed I had learned there, in that place, in my training! And how seldom were we even clothed, save perhaps to instruct us how to bedeck ourselves in certain garments, and how provocatively, gracefully, to remove them. |
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No dearth of such was there upon that world! I stirred, uneasily.
And there was on that world an unfamiliar language in which such as I must develop a facility posthaste.
Oh, we strove desperately to learn that language! You may be sure of that! It was not we who held the whips.
Under such conditions, you must understand, such as we learn quickly.
The dream seemed very real, I thought, the lengthy training sessions, the kennels, and such.
Tears had formed in my eyes as I had thought of he whose whip I had, in what must be the dream, first kissed.
But how cruel he had been to me, after his first kindness, his first patience! How he had rejected me, and mocked and scorned me, how I had felt his foot, or the back of his hand, how he had thrust me to the tiles, how he would order me, angrily, to another, or even hurl me impatiently, sometimes in chains, to such a one! But how much it seemed I had learned there, in that place, in my training! And how seldom were we even clothed, save perhaps to instruct us how to bedeck ourselves in certain garments, and how provocatively, gracefully, to remove them.
- (Witness of Gor)