Book 11. (1 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 2 | 248 | I View more quotes about felt">felt the man's hand and arm, through the steel of the dagger, flex for the movement of his arm. |
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Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 2 | 245 | In all the school, there had been only one more lovely than I, or so some said, the lovely Elicia Nevins, who was in anthropology, in the senior class. |
| 2 | 246 | How I had hated her. |
| 2 | 247 | What rivals we had been! I felt the edge of the dagger anchor itself in the outer layer of skin on my throat, preparing for its slash. |
| 2 | 248 | I felt the man's hand and arm, through the steel of the dagger, flex for the movement of his arm. |
| 2 | 249 | My throat was to be cut. |
| 2 | 250 | But the blade paused. |
| 2 | 251 | It withdrew from my throat. |
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In all the school, there had been only one more lovely than I, or so some said, the lovely Elicia Nevins, who was in anthropology, in the senior class.
How I had hated her.
What rivals we had been! I felt the edge of the dagger anchor itself in the outer layer of skin on my throat, preparing for its slash.
I felt the man's hand and arm, through the steel of the dagger, flex for the movement of his arm.
My throat was to be cut.
But the blade paused.
It withdrew from my throat.
- (Slave Girl of Gor)