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

Did I not know how dear Drusus Andronicus was to her, how she rejoiced at his feet? How could I, supposedly her friend, have done what I had done? With what contempt and amusement, with what disgust and loathing, she must now view me, and with such terrible justification! "Follow us," said Kurik. - (Plunder of Gor, Chapter 53, Sentence #119)
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53 119 Did I not View more quotes about know">know how dear Drusus Andronicus was to her, how she rejoiced at his feet? How could I, supposedly her friend, have done what I had done? With what contempt and amusement, with what disgust and loathing, she must now view me, and with such terrible justification! "Follow us," said Kurik.

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

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53 116 I was even more frightened that he might have Paula with him.
53 117 How could I face her? I could not even dare meeting her eyes, given what she must now know, the miserable, stupid, petty, pointless thing I had tried to do.
53 118 She must now despise and scorn me.
53 119 Did I not know how dear Drusus Andronicus was to her, how she rejoiced at his feet? How could I, supposedly her friend, have done what I had done? With what contempt and amusement, with what disgust and loathing, she must now view me, and with such terrible justification! "Follow us," said Kurik.
53 120 "Please, Mistress," I said to Lyris.
53 121 I knew she did not comprehend Gorean, but I trusted she could understand my reluctance, my deference, my trepidation, my unwillingness to hold the chain leash attached to her metal collar.
53 122 Lyris might be slight, and lovely, to a male Kur but, to me, she was a large, dangerous animal.
I was even more frightened that he might have Paula with him. How could I face her? I could not even dare meeting her eyes, given what she must now know, the miserable, stupid, petty, pointless thing I had tried to do. She must now despise and scorn me. Did I not know how dear Drusus Andronicus was to her, how she rejoiced at his feet? How could I, supposedly her friend, have done what I had done? With what contempt and amusement, with what disgust and loathing, she must now view me, and with such terrible justification! "Follow us," said Kurik. "Please, Mistress," I said to Lyris. I knew she did not comprehend Gorean, but I trusted she could understand my reluctance, my deference, my trepidation, my unwillingness to hold the chain leash attached to her metal collar. Lyris might be slight, and lovely, to a male Kur but, to me, she was a large, dangerous animal. - (Plunder of Gor)