| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 6 | 70 | When I View more quotes about opened">opened my eyes, I found myself partially adhering to a vast network of broad, elastic strands that formed a structure, perhaps a pasang in width, and through which at numerous points projected the monstrous trees of the swamp forest. |
| 6 | 71 | I felt the network, or web, tremble, and I struggled to rise, but found myself unable to gain my feet. |
| 6 | 72 | My flesh adhered to the adhesive substance of the broad strands. |
| 6 | 73 | Approaching me, stepping daintily for all its bulk, prancing over the strands, came one of the Swamp Spiders of Gor. |
| 6 | 74 | I fastened my eyes on the blue sky, wanting it to be the last thing I looked upon. |
| 6 | 75 | I shuddered as the beast paused near me, and I felt the light stroke of its forelegs, felt the tactile investigation of the sensory hairs on its appendages. |
| 6 | 76 | I looked at it, and it peered down, with its four pairs of pearly eyes—quizzically, I thought. |