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Book 25. (1 results) Magicians of Gor (Individual Quote)

Phoebe, kneeling, gasping, unclasped her hands from behind her neck, and lifted her head from the dirt, in our small tent, outside the walls of Ar, one of hundreds of such tents, mainly for vagabonds, itinerants and refugees. - (Magicians of Gor, Chapter 2, Sentence #2)
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2 2 View more quotes about phoebe">Phoebe, kneeling, gasping, unclasped her hands from behind her neck, and lifted her head from the dirt, in our small tent, outside the walls of Ar, one of hundreds of such tents, mainly for vagabonds, itinerants and refugees.

Book 25. (7 results) Magicians of Gor (Context Quote)

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1 449 "Come quickly!" He then, leading the way, hurried up the street.
1 450 I followed him, and Phoebe raced behind us.
2 1 The Tent "You may turn about," said Marcus, standing up.
2 2 Phoebe, kneeling, gasping, unclasped her hands from behind her neck, and lifted her head from the dirt, in our small tent, outside the walls of Ar, one of hundreds of such tents, mainly for vagabonds, itinerants and refugees.
2 3 "Thank you, Master," said Phoebe.
2 4 "I am yours.
2 5 I love you.
"Come quickly!" He then, leading the way, hurried up the street. I followed him, and Phoebe raced behind us. The Tent "You may turn about," said Marcus, standing up. Phoebe, kneeling, gasping, unclasped her hands from behind her neck, and lifted her head from the dirt, in our small tent, outside the walls of Ar, one of hundreds of such tents, mainly for vagabonds, itinerants and refugees. "Thank you, Master," said Phoebe. "I am yours. I love you. - (Magicians of Gor)