Book 7. (1 results) Captive of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 8 | 519 | I listened to them chat gaily View more quotes about together">together, pounding and rinsing the fabrics, in the sunlight, at the edge of that swift stream. |
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Book 7. (7 results) Captive of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 8 | 516 | I stood in the stream, furious, fists clenched. |
| 8 | 517 | "Yes," I cried, "I want a master!" Then, angrily, I returned to my laundry, and so, too, did the other girls. |
| 8 | 518 | But I felt there was now something different. |
| 8 | 519 | I listened to them chat gaily together, pounding and rinsing the fabrics, in the sunlight, at the edge of that swift stream. |
| 8 | 520 | And I, too, Elinor Brinton, worked with them. |
| 8 | 521 | My hands were in the cold water, immersing the fabric, and lifting it and wringing it, and pounding it on the rock, and immersing it again, in simple, ancient rhythms. |
| 8 | 522 | What was it that was different? I wore my camisk, belted with leather, binding leather, suitable for securing a woman, naught else. |
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I stood in the stream, furious, fists clenched.
"Yes," I cried, "I want a master!" Then, angrily, I returned to my laundry, and so, too, did the other girls.
But I felt there was now something different.
I listened to them chat gaily together, pounding and rinsing the fabrics, in the sunlight, at the edge of that swift stream.
And I, too, Elinor Brinton, worked with them.
My hands were in the cold water, immersing the fabric, and lifting it and wringing it, and pounding it on the rock, and immersing it again, in simple, ancient rhythms.
What was it that was different? I wore my camisk, belted with leather, binding leather, suitable for securing a woman, naught else.
- (Captive of Gor)