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Book 4. (1 results) Nomads of Gor (Individual Quote)

"Twenty-five!" announced the judge. - (Nomads of Gor, Chapter 8, Sentence #364)
Chapter # Sentence # Quote
8 364 "Twenty-five!" announced the judge.

Book 4. (7 results) Nomads of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
8 361 At the count of fifteen, with incredible speed, Albrecht, bola now whirling, spurred silently after the fleeing Elizabeth Cardwell.
8 362 She had misjudged the heartbeat or had not understood the swiftness of the kaiila, never having before observed it from the unenviable point of view of a quarry, because when she turned to see if her hunter had left the vicinity of the circle, he was upon her and as she cried out the bola struck her in an instant binding her legs and throwing her to the turf.
8 363 It was hardly more than five or six beats, it seemed, before Elizabeth, her wrists lashed cruelly to her ankles, was thrown to the grass at the judge's feet.
8 364 "Twenty-five!" announced the judge.
8 365 There was a cheer from the crowd, which, though largely composed of Tuchuks, relished a splendid performance.
8 366 Weeping Elizabeth jerked and pulled at the thongs restraining her, helpless.
8 367 The judge inspected the bonds.
At the count of fifteen, with incredible speed, Albrecht, bola now whirling, spurred silently after the fleeing Elizabeth Cardwell. She had misjudged the heartbeat or had not understood the swiftness of the kaiila, never having before observed it from the unenviable point of view of a quarry, because when she turned to see if her hunter had left the vicinity of the circle, he was upon her and as she cried out the bola struck her in an instant binding her legs and throwing her to the turf. It was hardly more than five or six beats, it seemed, before Elizabeth, her wrists lashed cruelly to her ankles, was thrown to the grass at the judge's feet. "Twenty-five!" announced the judge. There was a cheer from the crowd, which, though largely composed of Tuchuks, relished a splendid performance. Weeping Elizabeth jerked and pulled at the thongs restraining her, helpless. The judge inspected the bonds. - (Nomads of Gor, Chapter 8)