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Book 31. (1 results) Conspirators of Gor (Individual Quote)

Then I was frightened, for I suddenly feared that the beast, though only a beast, might be familiar with how slaves were to be treated. - (Conspirators of Gor, Chapter 10, Sentence #686)
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10 686 Then I was View more quotes about frightened">frightened, for I suddenly feared that the beast, though only a beast, might be familiar with how slaves were to be treated.

Book 31. (7 results) Conspirators of Gor (Context Quote)

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10 683 From the throat of the beast their emanated a low sound, scarcely audible to me, though doubtless quite audible to the beast.
10 684 It was not a pleasant sound.
10 685 "You must find another," I said, boldly.
10 686 Then I was frightened, for I suddenly feared that the beast, though only a beast, might be familiar with how slaves were to be treated.
10 687 Why might he not know such things? He may have learned them from others, or another.
10 688 I remembered then not the gentle graciousness with which I had been borne here from the Tarsk Market, carried nestled in its arms, as though I might have been a free woman, but remembered, rather, the perfection with which I had been bound, bound as a slave.
10 689 And the knots had been warrior knots! I was scarcely aware of its movements so swift it was, and I felt myself seized up, lifted, in mighty paws, and I sensed nails within them, and heard a roar of rage, and I was flung a dozen feet across the room, striking into a wall.
From the throat of the beast their emanated a low sound, scarcely audible to me, though doubtless quite audible to the beast. It was not a pleasant sound. "You must find another," I said, boldly. Then I was frightened, for I suddenly feared that the beast, though only a beast, might be familiar with how slaves were to be treated. Why might he not know such things? He may have learned them from others, or another. I remembered then not the gentle graciousness with which I had been borne here from the Tarsk Market, carried nestled in its arms, as though I might have been a free woman, but remembered, rather, the perfection with which I had been bound, bound as a slave. And the knots had been warrior knots! I was scarcely aware of its movements so swift it was, and I felt myself seized up, lifted, in mighty paws, and I sensed nails within them, and heard a roar of rage, and I was flung a dozen feet across the room, striking into a wall. - (Conspirators of Gor)