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Book 1. (1 results) Tarnsman of Gor (Individual Quote)

Surely there was enough to frighten any girl—the height at which she found herself, the savage mount on which she rode, the prospect of the terrible fate that she believed to await her at our journey's end. - (Tarnsman of Gor, Chapter 5, Sentence #68)
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5 68 View more quotes about surely">Surely there was enough to frighten any girl—the height at which she found herself, the savage mount on which she rode, the prospect of the terrible fate that she believed to await her at our journey's end.

Book 1. (7 results) Tarnsman of Gor (Context Quote)

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5 65 The girl before me groaned and shook herself, her hands, unsteady, going to the slave hood, which was buckled over her head.
5 66 I helped her unbuckle the hood and felt delighted at the sudden flash of her long blond hair streaking out beside my cheek.
5 67 I placed the hood in the saddle pack, admiring her, not only her beauty but even more that she did not seem frightened.
5 68 Surely there was enough to frighten any girl—the height at which she found herself, the savage mount on which she rode, the prospect of the terrible fate that she believed to await her at our journey's end.
5 69 But she was, of course, a girl of mountainous Thentis, famed for its fierce tarn flocks.
5 70 Such a girl would not frighten easily.
5 71 She didn't turn to look at me, but she examined her wrists, rubbing them gently.
The girl before me groaned and shook herself, her hands, unsteady, going to the slave hood, which was buckled over her head. I helped her unbuckle the hood and felt delighted at the sudden flash of her long blond hair streaking out beside my cheek. I placed the hood in the saddle pack, admiring her, not only her beauty but even more that she did not seem frightened. Surely there was enough to frighten any girl—the height at which she found herself, the savage mount on which she rode, the prospect of the terrible fate that she believed to await her at our journey's end. But she was, of course, a girl of mountainous Thentis, famed for its fierce tarn flocks. Such a girl would not frighten easily. She didn't turn to look at me, but she examined her wrists, rubbing them gently. - (Tarnsman of Gor)