Book 25. (1 results) Magicians of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 7 | 463 | View more quotes about phoebe">Phoebe rose to her feet beside her master, clinging to him, pressing herself to him, soft, her head down. |
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Book 25. (7 results) Magicians of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 7 | 460 | I heard the sound of hammers as the workmen struck boards from the platform. |
| 7 | 461 | "We should seek lodging," said Marcus. |
| 7 | 462 | "Yes," I said. |
| 7 | 463 | Phoebe rose to her feet beside her master, clinging to him, pressing herself to him, soft, her head down. |
| 7 | 464 | He nestled her in his arms. |
| 7 | 465 | How much she was his! "Tomorrow," said Marcus, "I would conjecture that Myron will have a triumph". |
| 7 | 466 | "More likely the Ubar of Cos, by proxy," I said. |
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I heard the sound of hammers as the workmen struck boards from the platform.
"We should seek lodging," said Marcus.
"Yes," I said.
Phoebe rose to her feet beside her master, clinging to him, pressing herself to him, soft, her head down.
He nestled her in his arms.
How much she was his! "Tomorrow," said Marcus, "I would conjecture that Myron will have a triumph".
"More likely the Ubar of Cos, by proxy," I said.
- (Magicians of Gor)