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Book 33. (1 results) Rebels of Gor (Individual Quote)

It could have been the camp of a patrol or kill squad, but it seemed a tiny fire, not that serving several men, contented, sure of themselves, with rice boiling in the helmet. - (Rebels of Gor, Chapter 2, Sentence #166)
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2 166 It could have been the View more quotes about camp">camp of a patrol or kill squad, but it seemed a tiny fire, not that serving several men, contented, sure of themselves, with rice boiling in the helmet.

Book 33. (7 results) Rebels of Gor (Context Quote)

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2 163 "It seems I must come again!" I called to the night.
2 164 What would they be hunting? Men, of course.
2 165 Might any be left, weeks after the attack? Could any have survived, in the mountains, and cold? Fool, I thought, fool! I recalled the tiny flicker of light I had seen in my flight.
2 166 It could have been the camp of a patrol or kill squad, but it seemed a tiny fire, not that serving several men, contented, sure of themselves, with rice boiling in the helmet.
2 167 It had been positioned such that it could be seen only from the air.
2 168 I had failed to think clearly.
2 169 Sick with grief, and pain, and misery, disturbed and distracted, I had hoped for little more than the self-indulgent gratification of a meaningless sacrifice.
"It seems I must come again!" I called to the night. What would they be hunting? Men, of course. Might any be left, weeks after the attack? Could any have survived, in the mountains, and cold? Fool, I thought, fool! I recalled the tiny flicker of light I had seen in my flight. It could have been the camp of a patrol or kill squad, but it seemed a tiny fire, not that serving several men, contented, sure of themselves, with rice boiling in the helmet. It had been positioned such that it could be seen only from the air. I had failed to think clearly. Sick with grief, and pain, and misery, disturbed and distracted, I had hoped for little more than the self-indulgent gratification of a meaningless sacrifice. - (Rebels of Gor)