Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 19 | 311 | "I hate you! I hate you!" she View more quotes about cried">cried. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 19 | 308 | She wiped herself with a handful of straw from the stall, depositing the straw in the wastes container. |
| 19 | 309 | She then was kneeling before him, looking up at him, in the half darkness, sobbing, shaking with humiliation. |
| 19 | 310 | "You may speak," he said, amused. |
| 19 | 311 | "I hate you! I hate you!" she cried. |
| 19 | 312 | "You might be easily used," said he, "on the straw of your stall". |
| 19 | 313 | She shrank back. |
| 19 | 314 | "Are you a creature of ice?" he asked. |
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She wiped herself with a handful of straw from the stall, depositing the straw in the wastes container.
She then was kneeling before him, looking up at him, in the half darkness, sobbing, shaking with humiliation.
"You may speak," he said, amused.
"I hate you! I hate you!" she cried.
"You might be easily used," said he, "on the straw of your stall".
She shrank back.
"Are you a creature of ice?" he asked.
- (Prize of Gor)