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

"You will soon be slave, branded with the mark of the quarries of Tyros, or perhaps we will mark you for the bench of a merchant galley, where, drawing your oar by day or night, hungry for a crust of bread or a sip of water, you will have time to ponder your foolishness". - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 21, Sentence #230)
Chapter # Sentence # Quote
21 230 "You will View more quotes about soon">soon be slave, branded with the mark of the quarries of Tyros, or perhaps we will mark you for the bench of a merchant galley, where, drawing your oar by day or night, hungry for a crust of bread or a sip of water, you will have time to ponder your foolishness".

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

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21 227 "It is fitting," he laughed.
21 228 Portus Canio lifted his head a little, and looked, dully, at the subcaptain.
21 229 "Have no fear, sleen of Ar," said the subcaptain.
21 230 "You will soon be slave, branded with the mark of the quarries of Tyros, or perhaps we will mark you for the bench of a merchant galley, where, drawing your oar by day or night, hungry for a crust of bread or a sip of water, you will have time to ponder your foolishness".
21 231 There was no response from Portus Canio and the subcaptain gestured to the soldier with the whip, who struck Portus Canio twice.
21 232 He seemed scarcely to react to the blows.
21 233 Ellen winced, and wanted to cry out, but remained silent.
"It is fitting," he laughed. Portus Canio lifted his head a little, and looked, dully, at the subcaptain. "Have no fear, sleen of Ar," said the subcaptain. "You will soon be slave, branded with the mark of the quarries of Tyros, or perhaps we will mark you for the bench of a merchant galley, where, drawing your oar by day or night, hungry for a crust of bread or a sip of water, you will have time to ponder your foolishness". There was no response from Portus Canio and the subcaptain gestured to the soldier with the whip, who struck Portus Canio twice. He seemed scarcely to react to the blows. Ellen winced, and wanted to cry out, but remained silent. - (Prize of Gor)