Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 18 | 101 | View more quotes about unable">Unable to stand she sank to her knees in terror and grasped his leg, as much to reassure herself, by clinging to this support, as to a stanchion, of some modicum of safety, as in supplication. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 18 | 98 | "Shall I hurl you to the street?" he asked. |
| 18 | 99 | "Please, no, Master!" she screamed. |
| 18 | 100 | "Do not kill me, Master! Forgive me, Master! Please forgive me! Please, Master, show me mercy!" He drew her back a yard from the edge and released her. |
| 18 | 101 | Unable to stand she sank to her knees in terror and grasped his leg, as much to reassure herself, by clinging to this support, as to a stanchion, of some modicum of safety, as in supplication. |
| 18 | 102 | "Whom do you fear more," he asked, "tarns, or men?" "Men, Master!" she wept. |
| 18 | 103 | "I am a slave! I fear men more!" "Your duties, little vulo," said he, "do not, and will not, involve you in great danger, or at least not from tarns. |
| 18 | 104 | That is not my intention. |
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"Shall I hurl you to the street?" he asked.
"Please, no, Master!" she screamed.
"Do not kill me, Master! Forgive me, Master! Please forgive me! Please, Master, show me mercy!" He drew her back a yard from the edge and released her.
Unable to stand she sank to her knees in terror and grasped his leg, as much to reassure herself, by clinging to this support, as to a stanchion, of some modicum of safety, as in supplication.
"Whom do you fear more," he asked, "tarns, or men?" "Men, Master!" she wept.
"I am a slave! I fear men more!" "Your duties, little vulo," said he, "do not, and will not, involve you in great danger, or at least not from tarns.
That is not my intention.
- (Prize of Gor)