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

How long ago it seemed she had cut my purse in a street along the wharves of Lydius. - (Hunters of Gor, Chapter 18, Sentence #389)
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18 389 How View more quotes about long">long ago it seemed she had cut my purse in a street along the wharves of Lydius.

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

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18 386 I then lowered her to the leaves, rolled her over, checked the knots of her bonds, and withdrew.
18 387 I recalled how she had looked in the compartments of Samos, so long ago, when he and I had addressed our attentions to the board of the game, and while Rim, then a slave, chained, had watched.
18 388 I looked at Tina, tied, back against the tree, my slave.
18 389 How long ago it seemed she had cut my purse in a street along the wharves of Lydius.
18 390 Both had been swept up, helpless slaves, both beautiful, in the harsh games of men.
18 391 But it was unimportant.
18 392 They were only slaves.
I then lowered her to the leaves, rolled her over, checked the knots of her bonds, and withdrew. I recalled how she had looked in the compartments of Samos, so long ago, when he and I had addressed our attentions to the board of the game, and while Rim, then a slave, chained, had watched. I looked at Tina, tied, back against the tree, my slave. How long ago it seemed she had cut my purse in a street along the wharves of Lydius. Both had been swept up, helpless slaves, both beautiful, in the harsh games of men. But it was unimportant. They were only slaves. - (Hunters of Gor)