Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 27 | 2911 | She View more quotes about felt">felt the muzzle of the weapon through her hair, pressing, at the side of her head. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 27 | 2908 | Ellen sank to her knees in the grass, in terror, weeping. |
| 27 | 2909 | "Stand back," she heard Mirus say. |
| 27 | 2910 | Then he was standing beside her. |
| 27 | 2911 | She felt the muzzle of the weapon through her hair, pressing, at the side of her head. |
| 27 | 2912 | It cut her there. |
| 27 | 2913 | "If I cannot have her," said Mirus, "no one will!" "You will never be able to leave the camp," said the officer. |
| 27 | 2914 | "Foes lurk, poised, unseen". |
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Ellen sank to her knees in the grass, in terror, weeping.
"Stand back," she heard Mirus say.
Then he was standing beside her.
She felt the muzzle of the weapon through her hair, pressing, at the side of her head.
It cut her there.
"If I cannot have her," said Mirus, "no one will!" "You will never be able to leave the camp," said the officer.
"Foes lurk, poised, unseen".
- (Prize of Gor)