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

This had to do, I gathered, with information obtained yesterday from the interrogation of Dorna the Proud, though so lofty an appellation was scarcely appropriate for a collar girl. - (Quarry of Gor, Chapter 40, Sentence #8)
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40 8 This had to do, I View more quotes about gathered">gathered, with information obtained yesterday from the interrogation of Dorna the Proud, though so lofty an appellation was scarcely appropriate for a collar girl.

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

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40 5 I heard knives plunged, slicing, into flat, rounded loaves of bread.
40 6 "Paga!" called a fellow.
40 7 A celebration of sorts was in progress.
40 8 This had to do, I gathered, with information obtained yesterday from the interrogation of Dorna the Proud, though so lofty an appellation was scarcely appropriate for a collar girl.
40 9 She was now simply "Dorna," and 'Dorna', of course, was a mere slave name, put on an owned beast at the discretion or whim of masters.
40 10 She would have awakened this morning, cold and on stones, struggling to consciousness, initially distraught and confused, somewhere in Port Kar, finding herself in the tunic and collar of the Golden Chain.
40 11 As it was now evening, she may already have been picked up and returned to her "master," Ho-Tosk, possibly for a lashing as a runaway slave and doubtless for a "return" to her service in the tavern, her service as a lowly, available paga girl.
I heard knives plunged, slicing, into flat, rounded loaves of bread. "Paga!" called a fellow. A celebration of sorts was in progress. This had to do, I gathered, with information obtained yesterday from the interrogation of Dorna the Proud, though so lofty an appellation was scarcely appropriate for a collar girl. She was now simply "Dorna," and 'Dorna', of course, was a mere slave name, put on an owned beast at the discretion or whim of masters. She would have awakened this morning, cold and on stones, struggling to consciousness, initially distraught and confused, somewhere in Port Kar, finding herself in the tunic and collar of the Golden Chain. As it was now evening, she may already have been picked up and returned to her "master," Ho-Tosk, possibly for a lashing as a runaway slave and doubtless for a "return" to her service in the tavern, her service as a lowly, available paga girl. - (Quarry of Gor)