Book 4. (1 results) Nomads of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 13 | 183 | Fresh and clean on her burned thigh was the brand of the four bosk horns. |
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Book 4. (7 results) Nomads of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 13 | 180 | On the way we passed a girl, a girl from Cos taken hundreds of pasangs away in a raid on a caravan bound for Ar. |
| 13 | 181 | She had been bound across a wagon wheel lying on the ground, her body over its hub. |
| 13 | 182 | Her clothing had been removed. |
| 13 | 183 | Fresh and clean on her burned thigh was the brand of the four bosk horns. |
| 13 | 184 | She was weeping. |
| 13 | 185 | The Iron Master affixed the Turian collar. |
| 13 | 186 | He bent to his tools, taking up a tiny, open golden ring, a heated metal awl, a pair of pliers. |
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On the way we passed a girl, a girl from Cos taken hundreds of pasangs away in a raid on a caravan bound for Ar.
She had been bound across a wagon wheel lying on the ground, her body over its hub.
Her clothing had been removed.
Fresh and clean on her burned thigh was the brand of the four bosk horns.
She was weeping.
The Iron Master affixed the Turian collar.
He bent to his tools, taking up a tiny, open golden ring, a heated metal awl, a pair of pliers.
- (Nomads of Gor, Chapter 13)