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Book 35. (1 results) Quarry of Gor (Individual Quote)

Only a few steps from the pantry, however, distraught and confused, the tunic in my hand, I turned about, wildly, and rushed back to the pantry, to beg him for some intelligence as to what this whole mad business, so curious and mysterious, might be about, but the pantry was empty. - (Quarry of Gor, Chapter 21, Sentence #11)
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21 11 Only a few View more quotes about steps">steps from the pantry, however, distraught and confused, the tunic in my hand, I turned about, wildly, and rushed back to the pantry, to beg him for some intelligence as to what this whole mad business, so curious and mysterious, might be about, but the pantry was empty.

Book 35. (7 results) Quarry of Gor (Context Quote)

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21 8 There, in the pantry, he opened the package, which contained a small, gray tunic.
21 9 He handed me the garment and told me to return to the pantry, in the garment, at the Eleventh Ahn.
21 10 He then placed the wrapping in the wallet slung from his belt, and gestured that I should leave the pantry, which I did.
21 11 Only a few steps from the pantry, however, distraught and confused, the tunic in my hand, I turned about, wildly, and rushed back to the pantry, to beg him for some intelligence as to what this whole mad business, so curious and mysterious, might be about, but the pantry was empty.
21 12 Shortly before the Eleventh Ahn I donned the gray tunic, which had an odd feel about it, and returned to the pantry.
21 13 He was in the pantry, waiting for me.
21 14 He regarded me in the tunic and seemed satisfied.
There, in the pantry, he opened the package, which contained a small, gray tunic. He handed me the garment and told me to return to the pantry, in the garment, at the Eleventh Ahn. He then placed the wrapping in the wallet slung from his belt, and gestured that I should leave the pantry, which I did. Only a few steps from the pantry, however, distraught and confused, the tunic in my hand, I turned about, wildly, and rushed back to the pantry, to beg him for some intelligence as to what this whole mad business, so curious and mysterious, might be about, but the pantry was empty. Shortly before the Eleventh Ahn I donned the gray tunic, which had an odd feel about it, and returned to the pantry. He was in the pantry, waiting for me. He regarded me in the tunic and seemed satisfied. - (Quarry of Gor)