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Book 7. (1 results) Captive of Gor (Individual Quote)

I laughed, and laughed, and then, crouching, hid in some brush, trying to protect myself from the rain. - (Captive of Gor, Chapter 11, Sentence #821)
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11 821 I View more quotes about laughed">laughed, and laughed, and then, crouching, hid in some brush, trying to protect myself from the rain.

Book 7. (7 results) Captive of Gor (Context Quote)

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11 818 In the forest, tied, bound, in the icy rain, I threw back my head and laughed.
11 819 I was overjoyed.
11 820 The rain would wipe out my trail! I might escape the beast! I doubted that even a sleen, Gor's most perfect hunter, could follow my trail after such a downpour.
11 821 I laughed, and laughed, and then, crouching, hid in some brush, trying to protect myself from the rain.
11 822 After some two hours the rain stopped and I crawled out from the brush and again continued my way southward.
11 823 I no longer feared pursuit, but I was now more aware than I had been of my predicament in the forest itself.
11 824 I tried to rub through the binding fiber that held my wrists, rubbing it against the trunk of a fallen tree, but I could not loosen it, or rub through it.
In the forest, tied, bound, in the icy rain, I threw back my head and laughed. I was overjoyed. The rain would wipe out my trail! I might escape the beast! I doubted that even a sleen, Gor's most perfect hunter, could follow my trail after such a downpour. I laughed, and laughed, and then, crouching, hid in some brush, trying to protect myself from the rain. After some two hours the rain stopped and I crawled out from the brush and again continued my way southward. I no longer feared pursuit, but I was now more aware than I had been of my predicament in the forest itself. I tried to rub through the binding fiber that held my wrists, rubbing it against the trunk of a fallen tree, but I could not loosen it, or rub through it. - (Captive of Gor)