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Book 2. (1 results) Outlaw of Gor (Individual Quote)

"Thank you, Warrior," I said, and turned back to the city. - (Outlaw of Gor, Chapter 9, Sentence #62)
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9 62 "View more quotes about thank">Thank you, Warrior," I said, and turned back to the city.

Book 2. (7 results) Outlaw of Gor (Context Quote)

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9 59 The two giant beams that barred it were in place, beams that could only be moved by a team of broad tharlarion, draft lizards of Gor, or by a hundred slaves.
9 60 The gates, bound with their bands of steel, studded with brass plates dull in the mist, the black wood looming over me in the dusk, were closed.
9 61 "Welcome to Tharna," said a guard, leaning on his spear in the shadows of the gate.
9 62 "Thank you, Warrior," I said, and turned back to the city.
9 63 Behind me I heard him laugh, much the same bitter laugh that I had heard from the citizen.
9 64 * * * * In wandering through the streets, I came at last to a squat portal in the wall of a cylinder.
9 65 On each side of the door, in a small niche sheltered from the drizzle, there sputtered the yellow flame of a small tharlarion-oil lamp.
The two giant beams that barred it were in place, beams that could only be moved by a team of broad tharlarion, draft lizards of Gor, or by a hundred slaves. The gates, bound with their bands of steel, studded with brass plates dull in the mist, the black wood looming over me in the dusk, were closed. "Welcome to Tharna," said a guard, leaning on his spear in the shadows of the gate. "Thank you, Warrior," I said, and turned back to the city. Behind me I heard him laugh, much the same bitter laugh that I had heard from the citizen. * * * * In wandering through the streets, I came at last to a squat portal in the wall of a cylinder. On each side of the door, in a small niche sheltered from the drizzle, there sputtered the yellow flame of a small tharlarion-oil lamp. - (Outlaw of Gor)