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

The uninjured warrior had now climbed to the saddle of the tarn, to whose ankle ring I lay helplessly chained. - (Outlaw of Gor, Chapter 16, Sentence #124)
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16 124 The uninjured View more quotes about warrior">warrior had now climbed to the saddle of the tarn, to whose ankle ring I lay helplessly chained.

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

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16 121 "Why not?" she asked.
16 122 "Because," said Dorna the Proud, and I could tell that behind that silver mask, she smiled, "you are not going back to Tharna".
16 123 The Tatrix stood as if stunned, not understanding.
16 124 The uninjured warrior had now climbed to the saddle of the tarn, to whose ankle ring I lay helplessly chained.
16 125 He hauled on the one-strap and the monster took flight.
16 126 Painfully I was wrenched into the air and, cruelly hanging by my shackled wrists, I saw the white column dropping away beneath me, and the figures upon it, two warriors, a woman in a silver mask, and the golden Tatrix of Tharna.
17 1 The Mines of Tharna The room was long, low, narrow, perhaps four feet by four feet, and a hundred feet long.
"Why not?" she asked. "Because," said Dorna the Proud, and I could tell that behind that silver mask, she smiled, "you are not going back to Tharna". The Tatrix stood as if stunned, not understanding. The uninjured warrior had now climbed to the saddle of the tarn, to whose ankle ring I lay helplessly chained. He hauled on the one-strap and the monster took flight. Painfully I was wrenched into the air and, cruelly hanging by my shackled wrists, I saw the white column dropping away beneath me, and the figures upon it, two warriors, a woman in a silver mask, and the golden Tatrix of Tharna. The Mines of Tharna The room was long, low, narrow, perhaps four feet by four feet, and a hundred feet long. - (Outlaw of Gor)