Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 28 | 151 | View more quotes about bosk">Bosk of Port Kar picked up the warmed, bright, red-rich, drenched blade of Selius Arconious, and held it out to him. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 28 | 148 | Kardok, snarling, blood now bursting with air, hissing like foam, spreading about its jaws and fangs, looked about himself, from face to face. |
| 28 | 149 | The slave covered her face with her hands, seeing herself so regarded. |
| 28 | 150 | Kardok then turned about, and staggered out, into the grasslands. |
| 28 | 151 | Bosk of Port Kar picked up the warmed, bright, red-rich, drenched blade of Selius Arconious, and held it out to him. |
| 28 | 152 | Selius Arconious then followed Kardok from the camp. |
| 28 | 153 | "No, Master! No, Master!" cried the slave. |
| 28 | 154 | She would have fled after her master, but her arm was seized by the mighty hand of Bosk of Port Kar, and she, small and female, struggling, was held as helplessly as in a vise. |
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Kardok, snarling, blood now bursting with air, hissing like foam, spreading about its jaws and fangs, looked about himself, from face to face.
The slave covered her face with her hands, seeing herself so regarded.
Kardok then turned about, and staggered out, into the grasslands.
Bosk of Port Kar picked up the warmed, bright, red-rich, drenched blade of Selius Arconious, and held it out to him.
Selius Arconious then followed Kardok from the camp.
"No, Master! No, Master!" cried the slave.
She would have fled after her master, but her arm was seized by the mighty hand of Bosk of Port Kar, and she, small and female, struggling, was held as helplessly as in a vise.
- (Prize of Gor)