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Book 11. (1 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Individual Quote)

I turned my head to the side, with a wild sob, as the veil of the citizeness was torn away. - (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 5, Sentence #438)
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5 438 I View more quotes about turned">turned my head to the side, with a wild sob, as the veil of the citizeness was torn away.

Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)

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5 435 The lineaments of my face could now be detected beneath the veil of the citizeness.
5 436 The last veil, in its sheerness, and transparency, is little more than a token.
5 437 "Perhaps now, dear Lady," said the captain, "you will choose to speak, choose to reveal your name and city, and your business in this vicinity so late in the night?" I dared not speak.
5 438 I turned my head to the side, with a wild sob, as the veil of the citizeness was torn away.
5 439 I wore now only the last veil.
5 440 It was as though in my own home an almost final shield of modesty had been taken from me, leaving me only a bit of wide-strung netting, inviting the ripping hand of a master.
5 441 The hand of the man reached to the last veil.
The lineaments of my face could now be detected beneath the veil of the citizeness. The last veil, in its sheerness, and transparency, is little more than a token. "Perhaps now, dear Lady," said the captain, "you will choose to speak, choose to reveal your name and city, and your business in this vicinity so late in the night?" I dared not speak. I turned my head to the side, with a wild sob, as the veil of the citizeness was torn away. I wore now only the last veil. It was as though in my own home an almost final shield of modesty had been taken from me, leaving me only a bit of wide-strung netting, inviting the ripping hand of a master. The hand of the man reached to the last veil. - (Slave Girl of Gor)