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Book 34. (1 results) Plunder of Gor (Individual Quote)

Then, her demeanor changed again, abruptly, and she bared her fangs at Lord Grendel, and snarled and hissed, and he snarled back at her, and she turned about, angrily, and rushed to stand with Surtak and Drusus Andronicus, from which point, facing us, she, again, snarled and hissed. - (Plunder of Gor, Chapter 53, Sentence #203)
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53 203 Then, her demeanor View more quotes about changed">changed again, abruptly, and she bared her fangs at Lord Grendel, and snarled and hissed, and he snarled back at her, and she turned about, angrily, and rushed to stand with Surtak and Drusus Andronicus, from which point, facing us, she, again, snarled and hissed.

Book 34. (7 results) Plunder of Gor (Context Quote)

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53 200 Lyris rose up to her full height, snarling, and I backed away, frightened, against my master, who, to my misery, thrust me from him.
53 201 The attitude of Lyris toward Lord Grendel, interestingly, was quite different.
53 202 She made a soft, whimpering sound, but he gestured she should proceed toward the other group.
53 203 Then, her demeanor changed again, abruptly, and she bared her fangs at Lord Grendel, and snarled and hissed, and he snarled back at her, and she turned about, angrily, and rushed to stand with Surtak and Drusus Andronicus, from which point, facing us, she, again, snarled and hissed.
53 204 She drew herself up, then, with pride.
53 205 Why should she not? Was she not beautiful, and had not Surtak, high Kur, been willing to spend the untold amount of ten tarns of gold, and of double weight, a sum that might ransom a Ubar's daughter, for her return? Lord Grendel, angrily, disgustedly, motioned that Eve should join our group.
53 206 "Hurry, loathsome creature," he snarled, "bring your sorry self here, taking it from the view of a high Kur, the noble Surtak, servitor of mighty Lord Agamemnon.
Lyris rose up to her full height, snarling, and I backed away, frightened, against my master, who, to my misery, thrust me from him. The attitude of Lyris toward Lord Grendel, interestingly, was quite different. She made a soft, whimpering sound, but he gestured she should proceed toward the other group. Then, her demeanor changed again, abruptly, and she bared her fangs at Lord Grendel, and snarled and hissed, and he snarled back at her, and she turned about, angrily, and rushed to stand with Surtak and Drusus Andronicus, from which point, facing us, she, again, snarled and hissed. She drew herself up, then, with pride. Why should she not? Was she not beautiful, and had not Surtak, high Kur, been willing to spend the untold amount of ten tarns of gold, and of double weight, a sum that might ransom a Ubar's daughter, for her return? Lord Grendel, angrily, disgustedly, motioned that Eve should join our group. "Hurry, loathsome creature," he snarled, "bring your sorry self here, taking it from the view of a high Kur, the noble Surtak, servitor of mighty Lord Agamemnon. - (Plunder of Gor)