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Book 15. (1 results) Rogue of Gor (Individual Quote)

I Continue my Search for Miss Beverly Henderson The proprietor of the tavern took the red-haired dancing girl by the arm, she crying out, and thrust her in her costume, ten slender silver chains, five before and five behind, depending from her collar, from the sand. - (Rogue of Gor, Chapter 5, Sentence #1)
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5 1 I View more quotes about continue">Continue my Search for Miss Beverly Henderson The proprietor of the tavern took the red-haired dancing girl by the arm, she crying out, and thrust her in her costume, ten slender silver chains, five before and five behind, depending from her collar, from the sand.

Book 15. (7 results) Rogue of Gor (Context Quote)

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4 700 She turned once, after about twenty yards, to look back.
4 701 She saw me.
4 702 Then she was turned about by the leash and was again dragged, stumbling, down the street.
5 1 I Continue my Search for Miss Beverly Henderson The proprietor of the tavern took the red-haired dancing girl by the arm, she crying out, and thrust her in her costume, ten slender silver chains, five before and five behind, depending from her collar, from the sand.
5 2 She fell at the side of the sand and, crouching, turned about, looking back.
5 3 "This is Jason!" called the proprietor, indicating me.
5 4 "He wagers ten copper tarsks he can best any man in the house!" "It is true," I called, stepping to the sand, pulling off the tunic.
She turned once, after about twenty yards, to look back. She saw me. Then she was turned about by the leash and was again dragged, stumbling, down the street. I Continue my Search for Miss Beverly Henderson The proprietor of the tavern took the red-haired dancing girl by the arm, she crying out, and thrust her in her costume, ten slender silver chains, five before and five behind, depending from her collar, from the sand. She fell at the side of the sand and, crouching, turned about, looking back. "This is Jason!" called the proprietor, indicating me. "He wagers ten copper tarsks he can best any man in the house!" "It is true," I called, stepping to the sand, pulling off the tunic. - (Rogue of Gor)