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

She nodded, pitifully, understanding, in acquiescence, her eyes wide over the weight and firmness of the oppressive hand by means of which she was denied access to articulate speech. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 27, Sentence #2199)
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27 2199 She View more quotes about nodded">nodded, pitifully, understanding, in acquiescence, her eyes wide over the weight and firmness of the oppressive hand by means of which she was denied access to articulate speech.

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

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27 2196 When Ellen dared again to look to Kardok, she saw, again, that his eyes were upon her.
27 2197 At last, overcome by exhaustion, Ellen slept, but it seemed that scarcely had she closed her eyes than she awakened, suddenly, frightened, unable to cry out, a heavy, masculine hand held tightly over her mouth.
27 2198 "Make no sound, little vulo," whispered a voice.
27 2199 She nodded, pitifully, understanding, in acquiescence, her eyes wide over the weight and firmness of the oppressive hand by means of which she was denied access to articulate speech.
27 2200 "Have no fear," whispered the voice, "I will not detunick you".
27 2201 She recognized, even in the darkness, the soldier who had so openly regarded her slaveness earlier.
27 2202 She could neither speak nor cry out for she, a slave, had been warned to silence.
When Ellen dared again to look to Kardok, she saw, again, that his eyes were upon her. At last, overcome by exhaustion, Ellen slept, but it seemed that scarcely had she closed her eyes than she awakened, suddenly, frightened, unable to cry out, a heavy, masculine hand held tightly over her mouth. "Make no sound, little vulo," whispered a voice. She nodded, pitifully, understanding, in acquiescence, her eyes wide over the weight and firmness of the oppressive hand by means of which she was denied access to articulate speech. "Have no fear," whispered the voice, "I will not detunick you". She recognized, even in the darkness, the soldier who had so openly regarded her slaveness earlier. She could neither speak nor cry out for she, a slave, had been warned to silence. - (Prize of Gor)