Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 27 | 762 | It was to that View more quotes about position">position that he had gestured her, casually, with the muzzle of the gun. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 27 | 759 | "No," said the man. |
| 27 | 760 | "It does not exist," he was told. |
| 27 | 761 | Ellen stood at the right-hand stirrup of the saddle of Mirus. |
| 27 | 762 | It was to that position that he had gestured her, casually, with the muzzle of the gun. |
| 27 | 763 | She knew what it could do. |
| 27 | 764 | Perhaps now, too, to some extent, did those with Portus Canio, with Fel Doron and the wagon. |
| 27 | 765 | She stood there, now no more than a slim, graceful Gorean kajira. |
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"No," said the man.
"It does not exist," he was told.
Ellen stood at the right-hand stirrup of the saddle of Mirus.
It was to that position that he had gestured her, casually, with the muzzle of the gun.
She knew what it could do.
Perhaps now, too, to some extent, did those with Portus Canio, with Fel Doron and the wagon.
She stood there, now no more than a slim, graceful Gorean kajira.
- (Prize of Gor)