Book 4. (1 results) Nomads of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 24 | 171 | "Without me," he said, "you will View more quotes about never">never find your wagon—and I for one will dawdle here no longer". |
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Book 4. (7 results) Nomads of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 24 | 168 | I looked at Harold and grinned. |
| 24 | 169 | "I am grateful," I said. |
| 24 | 170 | "Properly so," remarked Harold and leaped to his kaiila, untethering the beast and springing to its saddle. |
| 24 | 171 | "Without me," he said, "you will never find your wagon—and I for one will dawdle here no longer". |
| 24 | 172 | "Wait!" I cried. |
| 24 | 173 | His kaiila sprang from the room, bounding across the carpet in the next hall, and then thudding down a corridor toward the main entrance. |
| 24 | 174 | Muttering I jerked loose the reins of my kaiila from the column to which I had tethered it, leaped to the saddle and raced after Harold, not wishing to be left behind somewhere in the streets of Turia or among the dark wagons beyond the gate, pounding on wagon after wagon to find which one might be mine. |
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I looked at Harold and grinned.
"I am grateful," I said.
"Properly so," remarked Harold and leaped to his kaiila, untethering the beast and springing to its saddle.
"Without me," he said, "you will never find your wagon—and I for one will dawdle here no longer".
"Wait!" I cried.
His kaiila sprang from the room, bounding across the carpet in the next hall, and then thudding down a corridor toward the main entrance.
Muttering I jerked loose the reins of my kaiila from the column to which I had tethered it, leaped to the saddle and raced after Harold, not wishing to be left behind somewhere in the streets of Turia or among the dark wagons beyond the gate, pounding on wagon after wagon to find which one might be mine.
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