Book 4. (1 results) Nomads of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 13 | 11 | They would have torn the girl to pieces on the prairie in the light of the three Gorean moons. |
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Book 4. (7 results) Nomads of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 13 | 8 | Their ears began to lay back against the sides of their triangular heads; their long, serpentine bodies trembled; I saw claws emerge from their paws, retract, emerge again and then retract; they lifted their heads, sweeping them from side to side, and then thrust their snouts to the ground and began to whimper excitedly; I knew they would first follow the scent to the curtained enclosure within which last night we had observed the dance. |
| 13 | 9 | "She would have hidden among the wagons last night," Kamchak said. |
| 13 | 10 | "I know," I said, "—the herd sleen". |
| 13 | 11 | They would have torn the girl to pieces on the prairie in the light of the three Gorean moons. |
| 13 | 12 | "She will not be far," said Kamchak. |
| 13 | 13 | He hoisted himself to the saddle of his kaiila, a prancing and trembling hunting sleen on each side of the animal, the chains running to the pommel of the saddle. |
| 13 | 14 | "What will you do to her?" I asked. |
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Their ears began to lay back against the sides of their triangular heads; their long, serpentine bodies trembled; I saw claws emerge from their paws, retract, emerge again and then retract; they lifted their heads, sweeping them from side to side, and then thrust their snouts to the ground and began to whimper excitedly; I knew they would first follow the scent to the curtained enclosure within which last night we had observed the dance.
"She would have hidden among the wagons last night," Kamchak said.
"I know," I said, "—the herd sleen".
They would have torn the girl to pieces on the prairie in the light of the three Gorean moons.
"She will not be far," said Kamchak.
He hoisted himself to the saddle of his kaiila, a prancing and trembling hunting sleen on each side of the animal, the chains running to the pommel of the saddle.
"What will you do to her?" I asked.
- (Nomads of Gor, Chapter 13)