Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 18 | 220 | "Do not linger here, View more quotes about slave">slave girl," whispered a man, passing her. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 18 | 217 | As a slave, of course, she could not have a Home Stone, no more than any other animal. |
| 18 | 218 | Her master, however, Portus Canio, she knew, had a Home Stone. |
| 18 | 219 | His Home Stone was the Home Stone of Ar. |
| 18 | 220 | "Do not linger here, slave girl," whispered a man, passing her. |
| 18 | 221 | "Yes, Master," she said, and hurried on. |
| 18 | 222 | The next time she passed the wall, the scrawled triangle had been removed. |
| 18 | 223 | It had been only two weeks ago that Portus Canio, apparently satisfied with her service, perhaps even pleased, had thrown a small wad of cloth before her, as she had knelt in her stall. |
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As a slave, of course, she could not have a Home Stone, no more than any other animal.
Her master, however, Portus Canio, she knew, had a Home Stone.
His Home Stone was the Home Stone of Ar.
"Do not linger here, slave girl," whispered a man, passing her.
"Yes, Master," she said, and hurried on.
The next time she passed the wall, the scrawled triangle had been removed.
It had been only two weeks ago that Portus Canio, apparently satisfied with her service, perhaps even pleased, had thrown a small wad of cloth before her, as she had knelt in her stall.
- (Prize of Gor)