Book 21. (1 results) Mercenaries of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 11 | 155 | I struggled for View more quotes about breath">breath, clutching the four poems. |
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Book 21. (7 results) Mercenaries of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 11 | 152 | "You could not let me go through with it!" he wept. |
| 11 | 153 | "You sought them out! You purchased them back! You have saved me from myself, from my own folly!" "It is little enough to do for a friend," I said. |
| 11 | 154 | He leaped to his feet and embraced me, weeping, tears in his eyes. |
| 11 | 155 | I struggled for breath, clutching the four poems. |
| 11 | 156 | I speculated that this must be much like the grip of the dreaded, constricting hith. |
| 11 | 157 | Surely that, capable of pulverizing a fellow, crushing his bones and popping him like a grape, could scarcely be worse. |
| 11 | 158 | "How can I ever thank you?" he cried, stepping back, holding me, proudly, looking at me. |
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"You could not let me go through with it!" he wept.
"You sought them out! You purchased them back! You have saved me from myself, from my own folly!" "It is little enough to do for a friend," I said.
He leaped to his feet and embraced me, weeping, tears in his eyes.
I struggled for breath, clutching the four poems.
I speculated that this must be much like the grip of the dreaded, constricting hith.
Surely that, capable of pulverizing a fellow, crushing his bones and popping him like a grape, could scarcely be worse.
"How can I ever thank you?" he cried, stepping back, holding me, proudly, looking at me.
- (Mercenaries of Gor)