Book 4. (1 results) Nomads of Gor (Individual Quote)
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Book 4. (7 results) Nomads of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 10 | 253 | He approached her. |
| 10 | 254 | "Take the reins of my kaiila, Slave," she said to him, insolently throwing him the reins. |
| 10 | 255 | He took them angrily and, to the laughter of many of the Tuchuks present, withdrew with the animal. |
| 10 | 256 | The girls then went to mingle with the warriors. |
| 10 | 257 | There were between a hundred and a hundred and fifty girls there from each of the four Wagon Peoples. |
| 10 | 258 | "Hah!" said Kamchak, seeing now the lines of tharlarion part for a space of perhaps forty yards, through which could be seen the screened palanquins of Turian damsels, some on the shoulders of chained slaves, among them undoubtedly men of the Wagon Peoples. |
| 10 | 259 | Now the excitement of the throng seemed mostly to course among the warriors of the Wagon Peoples as they rose in their stirrups to see better the swaying, approaching palanquins, each reputedly bearing a gem of great beauty, a fit prize in the savage contests of Love War. |
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He approached her.
"Take the reins of my kaiila, Slave," she said to him, insolently throwing him the reins.
He took them angrily and, to the laughter of many of the Tuchuks present, withdrew with the animal.
The girls then went to mingle with the warriors.
There were between a hundred and a hundred and fifty girls there from each of the four Wagon Peoples.
"Hah!" said Kamchak, seeing now the lines of tharlarion part for a space of perhaps forty yards, through which could be seen the screened palanquins of Turian damsels, some on the shoulders of chained slaves, among them undoubtedly men of the Wagon Peoples.
Now the excitement of the throng seemed mostly to course among the warriors of the Wagon Peoples as they rose in their stirrups to see better the swaying, approaching palanquins, each reputedly bearing a gem of great beauty, a fit prize in the savage contests of Love War.
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