Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 12 | 37 | "No, Master! No, Master!" she View more quotes about cried">cried, and returned the garment to the tub, frenziedly rubbing its folds together. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 12 | 34 | Certainly on such as she the laundry lost little money. |
| 12 | 35 | She, like the others, was fed on slave gruel and, on all fours, must drink from a pan on the floor. |
| 12 | 36 | "Do you dally in your work, little Ellen?" asked a voice. |
| 12 | 37 | "No, Master! No, Master!" she cried, and returned the garment to the tub, frenziedly rubbing its folds together. |
| 12 | 38 | She had seen the shadow of the legs of Gart, the work-master, on the side of her tub, and the shadow of his whip. |
| 12 | 39 | He was a short, gross, blocklike man with a massive bared chest and heavy legs. |
| 12 | 40 | He wore a half tunic, and bootlike sandals. |
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Certainly on such as she the laundry lost little money.
She, like the others, was fed on slave gruel and, on all fours, must drink from a pan on the floor.
"Do you dally in your work, little Ellen?" asked a voice.
"No, Master! No, Master!" she cried, and returned the garment to the tub, frenziedly rubbing its folds together.
She had seen the shadow of the legs of Gart, the work-master, on the side of her tub, and the shadow of his whip.
He was a short, gross, blocklike man with a massive bared chest and heavy legs.
He wore a half tunic, and bootlike sandals.
- (Prize of Gor)