Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 16 | 663 | Then she View more quotes about pulled">pulled wildly at the chain, jerking it again and again against the ring. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 16 | 660 | "Mirus of Ar is my master!" she cried. |
| 16 | 661 | "Return me to my master! I want to be returned to my master!" She tried to thrust the shackle from her left ankle, but could not, of course, do so. |
| 16 | 662 | She succeeded only in abrading the ankle. |
| 16 | 663 | Then she pulled wildly at the chain, jerking it again and again against the ring. |
| 16 | 664 | Men paused to stare at the hysterical slave. |
| 16 | 665 | "He would not sell me! He would not sell me!" she cried, jerking at the chain. |
| 16 | 666 | "He would not sell me!" "Be silent," said Targo. |
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"Mirus of Ar is my master!" she cried.
"Return me to my master! I want to be returned to my master!" She tried to thrust the shackle from her left ankle, but could not, of course, do so.
She succeeded only in abrading the ankle.
Then she pulled wildly at the chain, jerking it again and again against the ring.
Men paused to stare at the hysterical slave.
"He would not sell me! He would not sell me!" she cried, jerking at the chain.
"He would not sell me!" "Be silent," said Targo.
- (Prize of Gor)