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

Through this portal, in two long lines, lashed by overseers, yoked slaves harnessed in chains drew a great wooden platform mounted on heavy wooden wheels. - (Outlaw of Gor, Chapter 14, Sentence #28)
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14 28 Through this View more quotes about portal">portal, in two long lines, lashed by overseers, yoked slaves harnessed in chains drew a great wooden platform mounted on heavy wooden wheels.

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

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14 25 Above me the Tatrix cried out in rage.
14 26 I looped the scarf about my shoulders and went to the center of the arena.
14 27 No sooner had I reached the center than one of the sections of the wall rolled back, revealing a portal almost as high as the wall and perhaps thirty feet in width.
14 28 Through this portal, in two long lines, lashed by overseers, yoked slaves harnessed in chains drew a great wooden platform mounted on heavy wooden wheels.
14 29 I waited for the platform to emerge into the sunlight.
14 30 There were cries of awe and wonder, of pleasure, from the thrilled silver masks of Tharna.
14 31 Slowly as the creaking platform rolled out onto the sand, drawn by its struggling slaves, yoked like oxen, I saw the tarn revealed, a black giant, hooded, its beak belted together, a great bar of silver chained to one of its legs.
Above me the Tatrix cried out in rage. I looped the scarf about my shoulders and went to the center of the arena. No sooner had I reached the center than one of the sections of the wall rolled back, revealing a portal almost as high as the wall and perhaps thirty feet in width. Through this portal, in two long lines, lashed by overseers, yoked slaves harnessed in chains drew a great wooden platform mounted on heavy wooden wheels. I waited for the platform to emerge into the sunlight. There were cries of awe and wonder, of pleasure, from the thrilled silver masks of Tharna. Slowly as the creaking platform rolled out onto the sand, drawn by its struggling slaves, yoked like oxen, I saw the tarn revealed, a black giant, hooded, its beak belted together, a great bar of silver chained to one of its legs. - (Outlaw of Gor)