Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 27 | 1598 | View more quotes about somehow">Somehow the men had fanned out, separated, perhaps prone in the grass. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 27 | 1595 | She put her head down, frightened, and was silent. |
| 27 | 1596 | When she lifted her head again, Selius Arconious was gone. |
| 27 | 1597 | Tears ran down her cheeks. |
| 27 | 1598 | Somehow the men had fanned out, separated, perhaps prone in the grass. |
| 27 | 1599 | She could see the tharlarion of Mirus grazing a few yards away. |
| 27 | 1600 | She heard two shots, and a cry of surprise, and pain. |
| 27 | 1601 | There was then another pair of shots, this time from behind her. |
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She put her head down, frightened, and was silent.
When she lifted her head again, Selius Arconious was gone.
Tears ran down her cheeks.
Somehow the men had fanned out, separated, perhaps prone in the grass.
She could see the tharlarion of Mirus grazing a few yards away.
She heard two shots, and a cry of surprise, and pain.
There was then another pair of shots, this time from behind her.
- (Prize of Gor)