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

Its sleeves had been torn away; it had been rent at the side; it had been cut short, and later torn even shorter, until it hung high upon her thighs, exposing even the left hip; at the throat it had been ripped open down to the belly, two inches below the navel. - (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 7, Sentence #5)
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7 5 Its sleeves had been View more quotes about torn">torn away; it had been rent at the side; it had been cut short, and later torn even shorter, until it hung high upon her thighs, exposing even the left hip; at the throat it had been ripped open down to the belly, two inches below the navel.

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

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
7 2 "I was once a free woman!" "To the line," said my master.
7 3 Slave Beads stumbled to the long line scratched in the dirt in the village of Tabuk's Ford.
7 4 She wore the shreds of what had once been the last undergarment beneath her robes of concealment.
7 5 Its sleeves had been torn away; it had been rent at the side; it had been cut short, and later torn even shorter, until it hung high upon her thighs, exposing even the left hip; at the throat it had been ripped open down to the belly, two inches below the navel.
7 6 She was barefoot, as is common among slave girls.
7 7 "Where will we run?" wailed Slave Beads to me.
7 8 "There is nowhere to run," I told her.
"I was once a free woman!" "To the line," said my master. Slave Beads stumbled to the long line scratched in the dirt in the village of Tabuk's Ford. She wore the shreds of what had once been the last undergarment beneath her robes of concealment. Its sleeves had been torn away; it had been rent at the side; it had been cut short, and later torn even shorter, until it hung high upon her thighs, exposing even the left hip; at the throat it had been ripped open down to the belly, two inches below the navel. She was barefoot, as is common among slave girls. "Where will we run?" wailed Slave Beads to me. "There is nowhere to run," I told her. - (Slave Girl of Gor)