Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 28 | 149 | The View more quotes about slave">slave covered her face with her hands, seeing herself so regarded. |
| 28 | 150 | Kardok then turned about, and staggered out, into the grasslands. |
| 28 | 151 | Bosk of Port Kar picked up the warmed, bright, red-rich, drenched blade of Selius Arconious, and held it out to him. |
| 28 | 152 | Selius Arconious then followed Kardok from the camp. |
| 28 | 153 | "No, Master! No, Master!" cried the slave. |
| 28 | 154 | She would have fled after her master, but her arm was seized by the mighty hand of Bosk of Port Kar, and she, small and female, struggling, was held as helplessly as in a vise. |
| 28 | 155 | "Let me go! Let me go!" she screamed. |
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The slave covered her face with her hands, seeing herself so regarded.
Kardok then turned about, and staggered out, into the grasslands.
Bosk of Port Kar picked up the warmed, bright, red-rich, drenched blade of Selius Arconious, and held it out to him.
Selius Arconious then followed Kardok from the camp.
"No, Master! No, Master!" cried the slave.
She would have fled after her master, but her arm was seized by the mighty hand of Bosk of Port Kar, and she, small and female, struggling, was held as helplessly as in a vise.
"Let me go! Let me go!" she screamed.
- (Prize of Gor)