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

Behind the golden throne of the Tatrix loomed the dull gold mask, fashioned in the image of a cold and beautiful woman, the reflection of the torches set in the walls flickering hideously on its polished surface. - (Outlaw of Gor, Chapter 24, Sentence #260)
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24 260 View more quotes about behind">Behind the golden throne of the Tatrix loomed the dull gold mask, fashioned in the image of a cold and beautiful woman, the reflection of the torches set in the walls flickering hideously on its polished surface.

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

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24 257 I leaned against the heavy doors and swung them open.
24 258 Inside there was light.
24 259 The torches on the walls still burned.
24 260 Behind the golden throne of the Tatrix loomed the dull gold mask, fashioned in the image of a cold and beautiful woman, the reflection of the torches set in the walls flickering hideously on its polished surface.
24 261 On the throne there sat a woman clad in the golden robes and mask of the Tatrix of Tharna.
24 262 About her neck was a necklace of silver tarn disks.
24 263 On the steps before the throne there stood a warrior, fully armed, who held in his hands the blue helmet of his city.
I leaned against the heavy doors and swung them open. Inside there was light. The torches on the walls still burned. Behind the golden throne of the Tatrix loomed the dull gold mask, fashioned in the image of a cold and beautiful woman, the reflection of the torches set in the walls flickering hideously on its polished surface. On the throne there sat a woman clad in the golden robes and mask of the Tatrix of Tharna. About her neck was a necklace of silver tarn disks. On the steps before the throne there stood a warrior, fully armed, who held in his hands the blue helmet of his city. - (Outlaw of Gor)