Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 27 | 589 | "View more quotes about forgive">Forgive me, Master," sobbed Ellen, and knelt. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 27 | 586 | Ellen moaned, softly, miserably. |
| 27 | 587 | Mirus regarded her, amused. |
| 27 | 588 | "Are you standing in the presence of free men?" he asked. |
| 27 | 589 | "Forgive me, Master," sobbed Ellen, and knelt. |
| 27 | 590 | "Spread your knees, slave girl," said Mirus. |
| 27 | 591 | "Yes, Master," said Ellen. |
| 27 | 592 | "Forgive me, Master". |
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Ellen moaned, softly, miserably.
Mirus regarded her, amused.
"Are you standing in the presence of free men?" he asked.
"Forgive me, Master," sobbed Ellen, and knelt.
"Spread your knees, slave girl," said Mirus.
"Yes, Master," said Ellen.
"Forgive me, Master".
- (Prize of Gor)