Book 2. (1 results) Outlaw of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 23 | 6 | The sad, slow View more quotes about sound">sound reached the hillock on which we stood. |
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Book 2. (7 results) Outlaw of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 23 | 3 | Beyond the Fair and before the mountains, which rose suddenly from the plains, I could see the timber wall of black logs, sharpened at the top, which separated the Fair from the mountains. |
| 23 | 4 | Men seeking the mountains, men tired of life, young idealists, opportunists eager to learn the secret of immortality in its recesses, would use the gate at the end of the central avenue of the Fair, a double gate of black logs mounted on giant wooden hinges, a gate that would swing open from the center, revealing the Sardar beyond. |
| 23 | 5 | Even as we stood on the hill I could hear the slow ringing of a heavy, hollow tube of metal, which betokened that the black gate had opened. |
| 23 | 6 | The sad, slow sound reached the hillock on which we stood. |
| 23 | 7 | Lara stood beside me, clad as a free woman but not in the Robes of Concealment. |
| 23 | 8 | She had shortened and trimmed one of the gracious Gorean garments, cutting it to the length of her knees and cutting away the sleeves so that they fell only to her elbows. |
| 23 | 9 | It was a bright yellow and she had belted it with a scarlet sash. |
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Beyond the Fair and before the mountains, which rose suddenly from the plains, I could see the timber wall of black logs, sharpened at the top, which separated the Fair from the mountains.
Men seeking the mountains, men tired of life, young idealists, opportunists eager to learn the secret of immortality in its recesses, would use the gate at the end of the central avenue of the Fair, a double gate of black logs mounted on giant wooden hinges, a gate that would swing open from the center, revealing the Sardar beyond.
Even as we stood on the hill I could hear the slow ringing of a heavy, hollow tube of metal, which betokened that the black gate had opened.
The sad, slow sound reached the hillock on which we stood.
Lara stood beside me, clad as a free woman but not in the Robes of Concealment.
She had shortened and trimmed one of the gracious Gorean garments, cutting it to the length of her knees and cutting away the sleeves so that they fell only to her elbows.
It was a bright yellow and she had belted it with a scarlet sash.
- (Outlaw of Gor)