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

Dragging the rope on my neck, on my hands and knees, through the dust of the hot, sunny street, I crawled past them. - (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 8, Sentence #322)
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8 322 Dragging the View more quotes about rope">rope on my neck, on my hands and knees, through the dust of the hot, sunny street, I crawled past them.

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

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8 319 "Please, Masters," I said, "do not detain me".
8 320 "Let us not detain her," said Bran Loort.
8 321 They stepped aside, as though I might have been a free woman.
8 322 Dragging the rope on my neck, on my hands and knees, through the dust of the hot, sunny street, I crawled past them.
8 323 How far from me then seemed Judy Thornton, the lovely coed.
8 324 I thought of the college boys whom I had despised or tolerated, with whom I had been so haughty.
8 325 How they would have laughed to have seen me now, on a world where there were true men.
"Please, Masters," I said, "do not detain me". "Let us not detain her," said Bran Loort. They stepped aside, as though I might have been a free woman. Dragging the rope on my neck, on my hands and knees, through the dust of the hot, sunny street, I crawled past them. How far from me then seemed Judy Thornton, the lovely coed. I thought of the college boys whom I had despised or tolerated, with whom I had been so haughty. How they would have laughed to have seen me now, on a world where there were true men. - (Slave Girl of Gor)