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Book 34. (1 results) Plunder of Gor (Individual Quote)

Unwittingly, foolishly, I had betrayed my master's whereabouts, leading a foe to his very doorstep. - (Plunder of Gor, Chapter 45, Sentence #51)
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45 51 Unwittingly, foolishly, I had View more quotes about betrayed">betrayed my master's whereabouts, leading a foe to his very doorstep.

Book 34. (7 results) Plunder of Gor (Context Quote)

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45 48 But now he was not disguised, not collared, not clad in a humble tunic, that of a kajirus, a male slave.
45 49 He was now garlanded, and clothed in the robes of a free person, and apparently one of high station.
45 50 It was he who had identified himself as 'Drusus' and had so thoughtfully and solicitously carried my burden of water to the very entrance of my master's rental on Hermadius.
45 51 Unwittingly, foolishly, I had betrayed my master's whereabouts, leading a foe to his very doorstep.
45 52 Even when I had been blindfolded, and had recently entered into this house, the voice had sounded familiar, and, despite the accents of a free man, I had thought I might have recognized it.
45 53 Then there had been no doubt when I saw him, following my entrance into the dining chamber, or feasting room, heeling Lord Grendel.
45 54 And he had looked upon me, as well, as I was, stripped and collared, smiled, and returned to his conversation with a fellow to his left.
But now he was not disguised, not collared, not clad in a humble tunic, that of a kajirus, a male slave. He was now garlanded, and clothed in the robes of a free person, and apparently one of high station. It was he who had identified himself as 'Drusus' and had so thoughtfully and solicitously carried my burden of water to the very entrance of my master's rental on Hermadius. Unwittingly, foolishly, I had betrayed my master's whereabouts, leading a foe to his very doorstep. Even when I had been blindfolded, and had recently entered into this house, the voice had sounded familiar, and, despite the accents of a free man, I had thought I might have recognized it. Then there had been no doubt when I saw him, following my entrance into the dining chamber, or feasting room, heeling Lord Grendel. And he had looked upon me, as well, as I was, stripped and collared, smiled, and returned to his conversation with a fellow to his left. - (Plunder of Gor)