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Book 12. (7 results) Beasts of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
4 580 "No!" Other men, too, were hurrying toward the sound.
4 581 I saw the booth, closed, from which the sounds came.
4 582 I thrust through the roped canvas which closed off the selling area.
4 583 Inside, crouching over a fallen man, the merchant, was the attacker, robed in swirling black.
4 584 In his hand there glinted a dagger.
4 585 Light in the booth was furnished by a tiny lamp, dim, burning tharlarion oil, hung from one of the booth's ceiling poles.
4 586 The merchant's assistant, the scribe, his face and arm bleeding, stood to one side.
"No!" Other men, too, were hurrying toward the sound. I saw the booth, closed, from which the sounds came. I thrust through the roped canvas which closed off the selling area. Inside, crouching over a fallen man, the merchant, was the attacker, robed in swirling black. In his hand there glinted a dagger. Light in the booth was furnished by a tiny lamp, dim, burning tharlarion oil, hung from one of the booth's ceiling poles. The merchant's assistant, the scribe, his face and arm bleeding, stood to one side. - (Beasts of Gor, Chapter )