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

I put down my head, so that he might not see the smile of victory, of triumph, that suffused my features. - (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 20, Sentence #492)
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20 492 I put View more quotes about down">down my head, so that he might not see the smile of victory, of triumph, that suffused my features.

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

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20 489 "Yata is on her knees before Master, a slave girl, begging him, begging him!" He smiled.
20 490 "Conduct me to your tavern, Slave Girl," he said.
20 491 "Thank you, Master!" I breathed.
20 492 I put down my head, so that he might not see the smile of victory, of triumph, that suffused my features.
20 493 Submissively, with the sound of bells, those on my collar and ankle ring, I rose lightly to my feet, turned, and, excited, scarcely daring to breathe, barefoot, as a slave girl, led the way toward the Chatka and Curla.
20 494 I heard him following me.
20 495 * * * * The double gate, of barred iron, shut behind me.
"Yata is on her knees before Master, a slave girl, begging him, begging him!" He smiled. "Conduct me to your tavern, Slave Girl," he said. "Thank you, Master!" I breathed. I put down my head, so that he might not see the smile of victory, of triumph, that suffused my features. Submissively, with the sound of bells, those on my collar and ankle ring, I rose lightly to my feet, turned, and, excited, scarcely daring to breathe, barefoot, as a slave girl, led the way toward the Chatka and Curla. I heard him following me. * * * * The double gate, of barred iron, shut behind me. - (Slave Girl of Gor)