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Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)

To be sure, where was there for a slave girl to run? The collar and chain, of course, were always there, beneath the straw. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 18, Sentence #400)
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18 400 To be View more quotes about sure">sure, where was there for a slave girl to run? The collar and chain, of course, were always there, beneath the straw.

Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)

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18 397 We mention the matter of the interior door because, interestingly, usually in the evening, sometimes late at night, unidentified visitors, sometimes several of them, would arrive at the door, visitors who may not have, in their approach, availed themselves of the outside bridges.
18 398 Portus Canio, himself, would admit these visitors, but only, whether it were early evening or late at night, after he had hooded Ellen, back-braceleted her and chained her in her stall.
18 399 This puzzled Ellen because, normally, at least after her first few days in the stable, or cot, she was not even chained in her stall.
18 400 To be sure, where was there for a slave girl to run? The collar and chain, of course, were always there, beneath the straw.
18 401 Portus Canio entertained these visitors in the kitchen, apparently about the table there.
18 402 Ellen, from her stall, could hear nothing of what was said.
18 403 One morning, when Ellen was sweeping in the kitchen, she bent down and picked up what seemed to be a shard of white pottery.
We mention the matter of the interior door because, interestingly, usually in the evening, sometimes late at night, unidentified visitors, sometimes several of them, would arrive at the door, visitors who may not have, in their approach, availed themselves of the outside bridges. Portus Canio, himself, would admit these visitors, but only, whether it were early evening or late at night, after he had hooded Ellen, back-braceleted her and chained her in her stall. This puzzled Ellen because, normally, at least after her first few days in the stable, or cot, she was not even chained in her stall. To be sure, where was there for a slave girl to run? The collar and chain, of course, were always there, beneath the straw. Portus Canio entertained these visitors in the kitchen, apparently about the table there. Ellen, from her stall, could hear nothing of what was said. One morning, when Ellen was sweeping in the kitchen, she bent down and picked up what seemed to be a shard of white pottery. - (Prize of Gor)