Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 22 | 621 | She put out her View more quotes about hand">hand and touched something that loomed wall-like in the darkness, canvas. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 22 | 618 | Why was there not more light? Torches, lanterns, lamps, anything? Surely at places in the camp, even away from the festival fires, there was some light. |
| 22 | 619 | But very little here. |
| 22 | 620 | Men might find their way among the tents with the aid of a lantern, a torch, or such, but she had no such device. |
| 22 | 621 | She put out her hand and touched something that loomed wall-like in the darkness, canvas. |
| 22 | 622 | She turned about. |
| 22 | 623 | She cried out, softly, piteously, her progress suddenly arrested by a tent rope, taut, running diagonally downward from its pole to its peg, anchored in the dirt, some feet from the tent. |
| 22 | 624 | She put our her hands in the darkness, to feel her way. |
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Why was there not more light? Torches, lanterns, lamps, anything? Surely at places in the camp, even away from the festival fires, there was some light.
But very little here.
Men might find their way among the tents with the aid of a lantern, a torch, or such, but she had no such device.
She put out her hand and touched something that loomed wall-like in the darkness, canvas.
She turned about.
She cried out, softly, piteously, her progress suddenly arrested by a tent rope, taut, running diagonally downward from its pole to its peg, anchored in the dirt, some feet from the tent.
She put our her hands in the darkness, to feel her way.
- (Prize of Gor)