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

"Please," she cried again, perhaps now on her knees, her hands perhaps extended piteously to the crowd. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 25, Sentence #640)
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25 640 "View more quotes about please">Please," she cried again, perhaps now on her knees, her hands perhaps extended piteously to the crowd.

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

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25 637 Ellen supposed that the woman must have knelt, instantly.
25 638 There was laughter from the crowd.
25 639 There was no stroke of the whip.
25 640 "Please," she cried again, perhaps now on her knees, her hands perhaps extended piteously to the crowd.
25 641 "I will repay you a hundred times for whatever you give for me!" she cried.
25 642 "You then acknowledge yourself a slave?" asked the auctioneer.
25 643 "Yes!" wept the woman.
Ellen supposed that the woman must have knelt, instantly. There was laughter from the crowd. There was no stroke of the whip. "Please," she cried again, perhaps now on her knees, her hands perhaps extended piteously to the crowd. "I will repay you a hundred times for whatever you give for me!" she cried. "You then acknowledge yourself a slave?" asked the auctioneer. "Yes!" wept the woman. - (Prize of Gor)