Book 1. (1 results) Tarnsman of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
5
129
Her white arm was lifted, and her blond hair was swept behind her on the windy roof of the cylinder.
Her white arm was lifted, and her blond hair was swept behind her on the windy roof of the cylinder.
- (Tarnsman of Gor, Chapter 5, Sentence #129)
Book 1. (7 results) Tarnsman of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
5
126
On a tower of Thentis I left her, kissing her, removing from my neck her clinging hands.
5
127
She was crying, with all the incomprehensible absurdity of the female kind.
5
128
I hauled the tarn aloft, waving back at the small figure still wearing the diagonally striped livery of the slave.
5
129
Her white arm was lifted, and her blond hair was swept behind her on the windy roof of the cylinder.
5
130
I turned the tarn toward Ar.
5
131
As I crossed the Vosk, that mighty river, some forty pasangs in width, which hurtles past the frontiers of Ar to pour into the Tamber Gulf, I realized that I was at last within the borders of the Empire of Ar.
5
132
Sana had insisted that I keep the pellet of poison which the Council had given her to spare her from the otherwise inevitable tortures that would follow the disclosure of her identity in the cylinders of Ar.
On a tower of Thentis I left her, kissing her, removing from my neck her clinging hands.
She was crying, with all the incomprehensible absurdity of the female kind.
I hauled the tarn aloft, waving back at the small figure still wearing the diagonally striped livery of the slave.
Her white arm was lifted, and her blond hair was swept behind her on the windy roof of the cylinder.
I turned the tarn toward Ar.
As I crossed the Vosk, that mighty river, some forty pasangs in width, which hurtles past the frontiers of Ar to pour into the Tamber Gulf, I realized that I was at last within the borders of the Empire of Ar.
Sana had insisted that I keep the pellet of poison which the Council had given her to spare her from the otherwise inevitable tortures that would follow the disclosure of her identity in the cylinders of Ar.
- (Tarnsman of Gor, Chapter 5)