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Book 17. (7 results) Savages of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
1 244 My hand rested on the hilt of my sword.
1 245 Such things, I had reason to know, could move with surprising speed.
1 246 The wick of the fire-maker was now aflame.
1 247 Samos, carefully, held the tiny flame to the wick of the now-unshuttered dark lantern.
1 248 It, too, burned tharlarion oil.
1 249 I was confident now, in the additional light, that the things were not asleep.
1 250 When the light had been struck, with the tiny noise, from the steel and flint, which would have been quite obvious to them, given the unusual degree of their auditory acuity, there had been only the slightest of muscular contractions.
My hand rested on the hilt of my sword. Such things, I had reason to know, could move with surprising speed. The wick of the fire-maker was now aflame. Samos, carefully, held the tiny flame to the wick of the now-unshuttered dark lantern. It, too, burned tharlarion oil. I was confident now, in the additional light, that the things were not asleep. When the light had been struck, with the tiny noise, from the steel and flint, which would have been quite obvious to them, given the unusual degree of their auditory acuity, there had been only the slightest of muscular contractions. - (Savages of Gor, Chapter )