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

It might have been given to him by any slave! Perhaps he was not even aware of who had brought it to him! What a beast he was! Again I hated him. - (Conspirators of Gor, Chapter 22, Sentence #65)
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22 65 It View more quotes about might">might have been given to him by any slave! Perhaps he was not even aware of who had brought it to him! What a beast he was! Again I hated him.

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

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22 62 What does it mean? Is her master, perhaps absently, distractedly, not noticing her, or no longer thinking of her as a slave, as his slave? Is she to be sold? Has she already been sold? Although I had not expected to be thanked, I had, looking up, hoped to have from him some acknowledgement of my existence, an expression, the hint of a smile, a possible frown, an annoyed gesture, suggesting he was displeased with me, from my behavior in the wagon, a sense that his needs might be upon him, and he would like to have his hands on me, and as what I was, a slave.
22 63 But I saw nothing.
22 64 He had taken the trencher.
22 65 It might have been given to him by any slave! Perhaps he was not even aware of who had brought it to him! What a beast he was! Again I hated him.
22 66 In the wagon, I had presented myself to him as, in effect, a begging slave, and I had been rejected! I was sure, from a thousand things, here and there, now and then, large and small, that he found me of slave interest.
22 67 I think he wanted this slave.
22 68 I think he burned for her.
What does it mean? Is her master, perhaps absently, distractedly, not noticing her, or no longer thinking of her as a slave, as his slave? Is she to be sold? Has she already been sold? Although I had not expected to be thanked, I had, looking up, hoped to have from him some acknowledgement of my existence, an expression, the hint of a smile, a possible frown, an annoyed gesture, suggesting he was displeased with me, from my behavior in the wagon, a sense that his needs might be upon him, and he would like to have his hands on me, and as what I was, a slave. But I saw nothing. He had taken the trencher. It might have been given to him by any slave! Perhaps he was not even aware of who had brought it to him! What a beast he was! Again I hated him. In the wagon, I had presented myself to him as, in effect, a begging slave, and I had been rejected! I was sure, from a thousand things, here and there, now and then, large and small, that he found me of slave interest. I think he wanted this slave. I think he burned for her. - (Conspirators of Gor)