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

Blood, here and there, now brownish red and sticky, was drying on the tiles. - (Quarry of Gor, Chapter 42, Sentence #200)
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42 200 View more quotes about blood">Blood, here and there, now brownish red and sticky, was drying on the tiles.

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

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42 197 It was only that of another belled slave.
42 198 Then we were making our way through the outer vestibule, threading our way amongst standing men, some still with bared weapons.
42 199 We stepped about fallen bodies, those of red-scarfed intruders and those, doubtless, of men of Port Kar.
42 200 Blood, here and there, now brownish red and sticky, was drying on the tiles.
42 201 Living intruders, on their bellies, hands behind them, were being fitted with chains.
42 202 Then we were through the opening that had held the remainder of the timbers of the outer portal and were on the landing of the holding's small harbor.
42 203 The canal gate, which had been forced inward by the rescuing men of Port Kar, hung awry on its hinges.
It was only that of another belled slave. Then we were making our way through the outer vestibule, threading our way amongst standing men, some still with bared weapons. We stepped about fallen bodies, those of red-scarfed intruders and those, doubtless, of men of Port Kar. Blood, here and there, now brownish red and sticky, was drying on the tiles. Living intruders, on their bellies, hands behind them, were being fitted with chains. Then we were through the opening that had held the remainder of the timbers of the outer portal and were on the landing of the holding's small harbor. The canal gate, which had been forced inward by the rescuing men of Port Kar, hung awry on its hinges. - (Quarry of Gor)