Book 30. (1 results) Mariners of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 37 | 1371 | How tormenting had been that flash of View more quotes about thigh">thigh, that whisk of a camisk as she turned, the flash of the bells tied about her left ankle. |
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Book 30. (7 results) Mariners of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 37 | 1368 | She lifted her head. |
| 37 | 1369 | "Surely you noted me putting myself before you often enough," she said. |
| 37 | 1370 | "Yes," I said. |
| 37 | 1371 | How tormenting had been that flash of thigh, that whisk of a camisk as she turned, the flash of the bells tied about her left ankle. |
| 37 | 1372 | "In my cage," she said, "I hoped you would bid on me". |
| 37 | 1373 | "I am a poor man," I said, "a low Scribe, one who labors in the registry. |
| 37 | 1374 | I could not afford you". |
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She lifted her head.
"Surely you noted me putting myself before you often enough," she said.
"Yes," I said.
How tormenting had been that flash of thigh, that whisk of a camisk as she turned, the flash of the bells tied about her left ankle.
"In my cage," she said, "I hoped you would bid on me".
"I am a poor man," I said, "a low Scribe, one who labors in the registry.
I could not afford you".
- (Mariners of Gor)