Book 12. (1 results) Beasts of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 4 | 622 | He View more quotes about cried">cried out with pain and the knife had fallen. |
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Book 12. (7 results) Beasts of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 4 | 619 | We struggled to our feet, swaying. |
| 4 | 620 | He was strong, but I knew myself his master. |
| 4 | 621 | I thought him now of the assassins for the trick with the canvas was but a variant of the loosened door trick, left ajar as in flight, a lure to the unwary to plunge in his pursuit into the waiting blade. |
| 4 | 622 | He cried out with pain and the knife had fallen. |
| 4 | 623 | We stumbled, locked together, grappling, to the back of the tenting, and, twisted, tangled in the rent canvas, fell to the outside. |
| 4 | 624 | A confederate was there waiting and I felt the loop of the garrote drop about my neck. |
| 4 | 625 | I thrust the man I held from me and spun about, the cord cutting now at the back of my neck. |
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We struggled to our feet, swaying.
He was strong, but I knew myself his master.
I thought him now of the assassins for the trick with the canvas was but a variant of the loosened door trick, left ajar as in flight, a lure to the unwary to plunge in his pursuit into the waiting blade.
He cried out with pain and the knife had fallen.
We stumbled, locked together, grappling, to the back of the tenting, and, twisted, tangled in the rent canvas, fell to the outside.
A confederate was there waiting and I felt the loop of the garrote drop about my neck.
I thrust the man I held from me and spun about, the cord cutting now at the back of my neck.
- (Beasts of Gor)