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Book 4. (1 results) Nomads of Gor (Individual Quote)

He dismounted and picked up a lounging garment from the vast sleeping platform in the room, holding it to the noses of the two sleen. - (Nomads of Gor, Chapter 26, Sentence #134)
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26 134 He dismounted and View more quotes about picked">picked up a lounging garment from the vast sleeping platform in the room, holding it to the noses of the two sleen.

Book 4. (7 results) Nomads of Gor (Context Quote)

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26 131 We passed through the banquet hall, where long before we had been entertained by the fleeing merchant.
26 132 We passed through kitchens and galleries, even through the private compartments of Saphrar himself, where we saw the multitudinous robes and sandals of the merchant, each worked predominantly in white and gold, though often mixed with hundreds of other colors.
26 133 In his own compartments the pursuit had seemed to end, for it seemed Saphrar had disappeared, but Kamchak did not show the least irritation or annoyance.
26 134 He dismounted and picked up a lounging garment from the vast sleeping platform in the room, holding it to the noses of the two sleen.
26 135 "Hunt," said Kamchak.
26 136 The two sleen seemed to drink in the scent of the robe and then they began to tremble, and the claws on their wide, soft feet emerged and retracted, and their heads lifted and began to sway from side to side.
26 137 As one animal they turned and pulled their keeper by the chain leashes to what appeared to be a solid wall, where they rose on their back two legs and set their other four legs against it, snarling, whimpering, hissing.
We passed through the banquet hall, where long before we had been entertained by the fleeing merchant. We passed through kitchens and galleries, even through the private compartments of Saphrar himself, where we saw the multitudinous robes and sandals of the merchant, each worked predominantly in white and gold, though often mixed with hundreds of other colors. In his own compartments the pursuit had seemed to end, for it seemed Saphrar had disappeared, but Kamchak did not show the least irritation or annoyance. He dismounted and picked up a lounging garment from the vast sleeping platform in the room, holding it to the noses of the two sleen. "Hunt," said Kamchak. The two sleen seemed to drink in the scent of the robe and then they began to tremble, and the claws on their wide, soft feet emerged and retracted, and their heads lifted and began to sway from side to side. As one animal they turned and pulled their keeper by the chain leashes to what appeared to be a solid wall, where they rose on their back two legs and set their other four legs against it, snarling, whimpering, hissing. - (Nomads of Gor)