Book 2. (1 results) Outlaw of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 13 | 5 | My back View more quotes about felt">felt the jab of spears as I was prodded ahead and stumbled forward, unsteady under the weight of the yoke, my feet sinking to their ankles in the hot sand. |
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Book 2. (7 results) Outlaw of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 13 | 2 | The white sand, perfumed, sprinkled with mica and red lead, burned my feet. |
| 13 | 3 | I blinked again and again, trying to lessen the torture of the glare. |
| 13 | 4 | Already I could feel the heat of the sun soaking into the silver yoke I wore. |
| 13 | 5 | My back felt the jab of spears as I was prodded ahead and stumbled forward, unsteady under the weight of the yoke, my feet sinking to their ankles in the hot sand. |
| 13 | 6 | On both sides of me were other wretched fellows, similarly yoked, some whining, some cursing, as they, too, were driven forward like beasts. |
| 13 | 7 | One, silent, to my left, I knew to be Andreas of the Desert City of Tor. |
| 13 | 8 | At last I no longer felt the spear point in my back. |
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The white sand, perfumed, sprinkled with mica and red lead, burned my feet.
I blinked again and again, trying to lessen the torture of the glare.
Already I could feel the heat of the sun soaking into the silver yoke I wore.
My back felt the jab of spears as I was prodded ahead and stumbled forward, unsteady under the weight of the yoke, my feet sinking to their ankles in the hot sand.
On both sides of me were other wretched fellows, similarly yoked, some whining, some cursing, as they, too, were driven forward like beasts.
One, silent, to my left, I knew to be Andreas of the Desert City of Tor.
At last I no longer felt the spear point in my back.
- (Outlaw of Gor)