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Book 8. (1 results) Hunters of Gor (Individual Quote)

Perhaps, if it had pleased me, I would have given her Verna, as her personal serving slave, a souvenir of her ordeal in the forest and the glorious triumph which culminated that ordeal. - (Hunters of Gor, Chapter 9, Sentence #316)
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9 316 View more quotes about perhaps">Perhaps, if it had pleased me, I would have given her Verna, as her personal serving slave, a souvenir of her ordeal in the forest and the glorious triumph which culminated that ordeal.

Book 8. (7 results) Hunters of Gor (Context Quote)

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9 313 I laughed bitterly.
9 314 How brave and noble I had been to enter the forests, to rescue the beautiful Talena, daughter of Marlenus of Ar.
9 315 How grateful she would have been, the loving, high-born beauty, in my arms, when I had brought her glorious and safe from shameful bondage, her former captors now stripped and at our feet in the chains of slaves.
9 316 Perhaps, if it had pleased me, I would have given her Verna, as her personal serving slave, a souvenir of her ordeal in the forest and the glorious triumph which culminated that ordeal.
9 317 How beautiful she would have looked as we had, arms interlocked, drunk the wines of a renewed, repledged companionship.
9 318 How splendid she would have looked at my side, my beautiful consort in Port Kar.
9 319 Together, in our curule chairs, raised above those of others, we might in the house of Bosk have held court.
I laughed bitterly. How brave and noble I had been to enter the forests, to rescue the beautiful Talena, daughter of Marlenus of Ar. How grateful she would have been, the loving, high-born beauty, in my arms, when I had brought her glorious and safe from shameful bondage, her former captors now stripped and at our feet in the chains of slaves. Perhaps, if it had pleased me, I would have given her Verna, as her personal serving slave, a souvenir of her ordeal in the forest and the glorious triumph which culminated that ordeal. How beautiful she would have looked as we had, arms interlocked, drunk the wines of a renewed, repledged companionship. How splendid she would have looked at my side, my beautiful consort in Port Kar. Together, in our curule chairs, raised above those of others, we might in the house of Bosk have held court. - (Hunters of Gor)