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Book 5. (1 results) Assassin of Gor (Individual Quote)

At that point, looking back once more, and noting that I was still moving quickly toward her, and not willing to lose a possible rare day's freedom, she began, with the marvelous, strong trained stroke of her legs and arms, to slice swiftly through the water. - (Assassin of Gor, Chapter 13, Sentence #86)
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13 86 At that View more quotes about point">point, looking back once more, and noting that I was still moving quickly toward her, and not willing to lose a possible rare day's freedom, she began, with the marvelous, strong trained stroke of her legs and arms, to slice swiftly through the water.

Book 5. (7 results) Assassin of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
13 83 But still I gained.
13 84 I swam as I never had before, knifing through the water.
13 85 The thought went through me, bubbling to the roar of water passing my ears, that tomorrow I would scarcely be able to move; each breath was a cruel explosion in my lungs.
13 86 At that point, looking back once more, and noting that I was still moving quickly toward her, and not willing to lose a possible rare day's freedom, she began, with the marvelous, strong trained stroke of her legs and arms, to slice swiftly through the water.
13 87 Still I gained.
13 88 Now she was moving as rapidly as she could, determinedly, a fury of beauty in the water.
13 89 Yet I pressed on, ever gaining, each of my muscles suddenly charged with the excitement of the pursuit of her.
But still I gained. I swam as I never had before, knifing through the water. The thought went through me, bubbling to the roar of water passing my ears, that tomorrow I would scarcely be able to move; each breath was a cruel explosion in my lungs. At that point, looking back once more, and noting that I was still moving quickly toward her, and not willing to lose a possible rare day's freedom, she began, with the marvelous, strong trained stroke of her legs and arms, to slice swiftly through the water. Still I gained. Now she was moving as rapidly as she could, determinedly, a fury of beauty in the water. Yet I pressed on, ever gaining, each of my muscles suddenly charged with the excitement of the pursuit of her. - (Assassin of Gor)