Book 11. (1 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 9 | 661 | How I View more quotes about hated">hated Clitus Vitellius! I looked up again. |
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Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 9 | 658 | It was he who had left me in a peasant village! He had made me love him, conquering me to the last cell of my body, and had then, laughing, given me to a peasant. |
| 9 | 659 | He knew the sort of girl I was, delicate and sensitive, slight and beautiful, from Earth, and then he had, to his amusement, put me to harsh, weighty slavery in a peasant village, giving me to Thurnus. |
| 9 | 660 | I struck down at the suls. |
| 9 | 661 | How I hated Clitus Vitellius! I looked up again. |
| 9 | 662 | The cart of Tup Ladletender, the itinerant peddler, was now much farther down the road, on the dirt road leading to the great road, formed of blocks of stone, leading to Ar. |
| 9 | 663 | I was thought little of in the village, though my cage sisters were kind to me. |
| 9 | 664 | I was not big enough or strong enough to be a good peasant's girl. |
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It was he who had left me in a peasant village! He had made me love him, conquering me to the last cell of my body, and had then, laughing, given me to a peasant.
He knew the sort of girl I was, delicate and sensitive, slight and beautiful, from Earth, and then he had, to his amusement, put me to harsh, weighty slavery in a peasant village, giving me to Thurnus.
I struck down at the suls.
How I hated Clitus Vitellius! I looked up again.
The cart of Tup Ladletender, the itinerant peddler, was now much farther down the road, on the dirt road leading to the great road, formed of blocks of stone, leading to Ar.
I was thought little of in the village, though my cage sisters were kind to me.
I was not big enough or strong enough to be a good peasant's girl.
- (Slave Girl of Gor)