Book 35. (1 results) Quarry of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 37 | 104 | "Fugitive View more quotes about slave">slave! Running slave! Stop her! Stop her!" I was just to speed past Florian and Miles when Florian stepped before me, and seized me. |
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Book 35. (7 results) Quarry of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 37 | 101 | Indeed, a ribald joke heard in the taverns, where no free woman is present, is to the effect that the point of the robes of concealment is not only to pique male curiosity but to render their occupant easier to apprehend. |
| 37 | 102 | If this is the case then an interesting covert parallelism would exist between the concealment of the free woman and the exposure of the slave. |
| 37 | 103 | "Fugitive slave!" screamed Dorna. |
| 37 | 104 | "Fugitive slave! Running slave! Stop her! Stop her!" I was just to speed past Florian and Miles when Florian stepped before me, and seized me. |
| 37 | 105 | I struggled helplessly in his arms, my size and weight so small compared to his, helpless in his grasp. |
| 37 | 106 | "Let me go, Master!" I wept. |
| 37 | 107 | "You do not understand! She wants to kill me!" I was miserable as I, now held by the arms, facing her, saw Dorna hurrying toward us. |
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Indeed, a ribald joke heard in the taverns, where no free woman is present, is to the effect that the point of the robes of concealment is not only to pique male curiosity but to render their occupant easier to apprehend.
If this is the case then an interesting covert parallelism would exist between the concealment of the free woman and the exposure of the slave.
"Fugitive slave!" screamed Dorna.
"Fugitive slave! Running slave! Stop her! Stop her!" I was just to speed past Florian and Miles when Florian stepped before me, and seized me.
I struggled helplessly in his arms, my size and weight so small compared to his, helpless in his grasp.
"Let me go, Master!" I wept.
"You do not understand! She wants to kill me!" I was miserable as I, now held by the arms, facing her, saw Dorna hurrying toward us.
- (Quarry of Gor)