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| 14 | 294 | I could View more quotes about hear">hear their cries of rage and need, hear their heels striking in the earth, their hands slapping at their thighs. |
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| 14 | 291 | The dance of the panther girls became more wild, more frenzied. |
| 14 | 292 | Vicious, sinuous, clawing, lithe, these savage beauties, in their skins and gold, with their knives, their light spears, weapons darting, danced. |
| 14 | 293 | They were terrible, and beautiful, in the streaming, flooding light of the looming, primitive moons of perilous Gor. |
| 14 | 294 | I could hear their cries of rage and need, hear their heels striking in the earth, their hands slapping at their thighs. |
| 14 | 295 | I saw the teeth of some, white, bared at the moons, their eyes blazing. |
| 14 | 296 | The hair of all was unbound. |
| 14 | 297 | Several had already, oblivious of the presence of the men of Tyros, torn away their skins to the waist, others completely. |