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Book 35. (1 results) Quarry of Gor (Individual Quote)

Surely it was not the Robes of Concealment, so rich, abundant, beautiful, and colorful. - (Quarry of Gor, Chapter 23, Sentence #29)
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23 29 View more quotes about surely">Surely it was not the Robes of Concealment, so rich, abundant, beautiful, and colorful.

Book 35. (7 results) Quarry of Gor (Context Quote)

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23 26 In some cities it can be a capital offense for a slave to don the garmenture of a free woman unless, for some reason, she is ordered to do so.
23 27 She would be terrified to be found so, clad as a free person without permission.
23 28 What a vengeance might be enacted upon her by outraged, scandalized free women! But the garmenture seemed to me eccentric, and odd.
23 29 Surely it was not the Robes of Concealment, so rich, abundant, beautiful, and colorful.
23 30 That relieved my anxiety.
23 31 Would it not be terrible to place a slave in such garmenture, and then arrange to have her, so compromised, discovered? Who could so hate a slave? Perhaps a free woman? Perhaps the Lady Dorna? I pulled at the clothing, and feared I knew what it was, and then I rose and went closer to the small lamp at the portal.
23 32 To my consternation I found that the garments that I now wore, which now seemed to me so unfamiliar, different, foreign, and strange, would have scarcely merited a second glance on my former world.
In some cities it can be a capital offense for a slave to don the garmenture of a free woman unless, for some reason, she is ordered to do so. She would be terrified to be found so, clad as a free person without permission. What a vengeance might be enacted upon her by outraged, scandalized free women! But the garmenture seemed to me eccentric, and odd. Surely it was not the Robes of Concealment, so rich, abundant, beautiful, and colorful. That relieved my anxiety. Would it not be terrible to place a slave in such garmenture, and then arrange to have her, so compromised, discovered? Who could so hate a slave? Perhaps a free woman? Perhaps the Lady Dorna? I pulled at the clothing, and feared I knew what it was, and then I rose and went closer to the small lamp at the portal. To my consternation I found that the garments that I now wore, which now seemed to me so unfamiliar, different, foreign, and strange, would have scarcely merited a second glance on my former world. - (Quarry of Gor)