Book 29. (1 results) Swordsmen of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 3 | 69 | "View more quotes about surely">Surely you can tell that, stupid slave. |
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Book 29. (7 results) Swordsmen of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 3 | 66 | Although, as I have suggested, she was not unattractive, it must be understood that this was in an Earth sort of way, the way in which many Earth females may be accounted attractive, attractive more in the sense of what they might become, how perhaps they might be, rather than in the sense of what they currently are. |
| 3 | 67 | By this I mean, despite certain suitabilities of face and figure, she had something of the tightness, the apparent inhibitions, the uncertainties, and confusions, masked with the compensatory arrogance, nastiness, and insolence, of many Earth females, afflicted with the customary ambivalences toward their sex, comprehensible enough, one supposes, given their backgrounds, educations, and conditionings, their subjection to an environment seemingly engineered to produce, depending on a variety of circumstances, and the person, symptoms or tortures ranging from anxiety and neurosis to ill temper, misery, nastiness, pettiness, boredom, and depression. |
| 3 | 68 | "The soup is hot," said Constantina. |
| 3 | 69 | "Surely you can tell that, stupid slave. |
| 3 | 70 | Hurry, wrap the tabuk strips on their skewers, and put them to the fire. |
| 3 | 71 | Are the suls and turpah ready?" "If my eyes do not deceive me," said Cecily, testily, "my neck is not the only neck which is encircled with a slave band". |
| 3 | 72 | Constantina drew back her hand, as though to strike Cecily, but she stopped, suddenly, angrily, as Cecily, eyes flashing, was clearly prepared to return the blow, or worse. |
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Although, as I have suggested, she was not unattractive, it must be understood that this was in an Earth sort of way, the way in which many Earth females may be accounted attractive, attractive more in the sense of what they might become, how perhaps they might be, rather than in the sense of what they currently are.
By this I mean, despite certain suitabilities of face and figure, she had something of the tightness, the apparent inhibitions, the uncertainties, and confusions, masked with the compensatory arrogance, nastiness, and insolence, of many Earth females, afflicted with the customary ambivalences toward their sex, comprehensible enough, one supposes, given their backgrounds, educations, and conditionings, their subjection to an environment seemingly engineered to produce, depending on a variety of circumstances, and the person, symptoms or tortures ranging from anxiety and neurosis to ill temper, misery, nastiness, pettiness, boredom, and depression.
"The soup is hot," said Constantina.
"Surely you can tell that, stupid slave.
Hurry, wrap the tabuk strips on their skewers, and put them to the fire.
Are the suls and turpah ready?" "If my eyes do not deceive me," said Cecily, testily, "my neck is not the only neck which is encircled with a slave band".
Constantina drew back her hand, as though to strike Cecily, but she stopped, suddenly, angrily, as Cecily, eyes flashing, was clearly prepared to return the blow, or worse.
- (Swordsmen of Gor)