Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 25 | 972 | She View more quotes about looked">looked wildly out, through her fallen, dangling, scattered hair, into the crowd. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 25 | 969 | "Is there more?" called the auctioneer. |
| 25 | 970 | "More?" He released Ellen's hair and took her by the upper left arm, and threw her to her hands and knees in the sawdust before him. |
| 25 | 971 | Her knees were deep in the sawdust, and her hands were in it, to the wrists. |
| 25 | 972 | She looked wildly out, through her fallen, dangling, scattered hair, into the crowd. |
| 25 | 973 | Tears fell into the sawdust. |
| 25 | 974 | "More?" inquired the auctioneer. |
| 25 | 975 | "I have fifteen! Do I hear more? My hand is lifted! I am preparing to close my hand!" "Twenty," said a voice. |
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"Is there more?" called the auctioneer.
"More?" He released Ellen's hair and took her by the upper left arm, and threw her to her hands and knees in the sawdust before him.
Her knees were deep in the sawdust, and her hands were in it, to the wrists.
She looked wildly out, through her fallen, dangling, scattered hair, into the crowd.
Tears fell into the sawdust.
"More?" inquired the auctioneer.
"I have fifteen! Do I hear more? My hand is lifted! I am preparing to close my hand!" "Twenty," said a voice.
- (Prize of Gor)