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Book 3. (1 results) Priest-Kings of Gor (Individual Quote)

The man gestured with his fat hand and a white bosk, beautiful with its long, shaggy coat and its curved, polished horns, was led forward. - (Priest-Kings of Gor, Chapter 33, Sentence #58)
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33 58 The man gestured with his fat View more quotes about hand">hand and a white bosk, beautiful with its long, shaggy coat and its curved, polished horns, was led forward.

Book 3. (7 results) Priest-Kings of Gor (Context Quote)

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33 55 He knew! He knew as well as I that the gravitational field of the planet was being reestablished.
33 56 "I wish to speak!" I cried.
33 57 "Wait," he said, "O welcome messenger of Priest-Kings!" I kept silent, waiting to see what he wanted.
33 58 The man gestured with his fat hand and a white bosk, beautiful with its long, shaggy coat and its curved, polished horns, was led forward.
33 59 Its shaggy coat had been oiled and groomed and colored beads were hung about its horns.
33 60 Drawing a small knife from his pouch, the Initiate cut a strand of hair from the animal and threw it into a nearby fire.
33 61 Then he gestured to a subordinate, and the man, with a sword, opened the throat of the animal and it sank to its knees, the blood from its throat being caught in a golden laver held by a third man.
He knew! He knew as well as I that the gravitational field of the planet was being reestablished. "I wish to speak!" I cried. "Wait," he said, "O welcome messenger of Priest-Kings!" I kept silent, waiting to see what he wanted. The man gestured with his fat hand and a white bosk, beautiful with its long, shaggy coat and its curved, polished horns, was led forward. Its shaggy coat had been oiled and groomed and colored beads were hung about its horns. Drawing a small knife from his pouch, the Initiate cut a strand of hair from the animal and threw it into a nearby fire. Then he gestured to a subordinate, and the man, with a sword, opened the throat of the animal and it sank to its knees, the blood from its throat being caught in a golden laver held by a third man. - (Priest-Kings of Gor)