Book 19. (1 results) Kajira of Gor (Individual Quote)
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Through tiny cracks between the woven fibers of the deep, sturdy basket I could see the ground slipping away beneath us.
Through tiny cracks between the woven fibers of the deep, sturdy basket I could see the ground slipping away beneath us.
- (Kajira of Gor, Chapter 15, Sentence #412)
Book 19. (7 results) Kajira of Gor (Context Quote)
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"That is it," said another.
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"It must be a drill".
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411
Suddenly there was a storm of wings and the basket, a moment later, was jerked forward, slipping along the leather skids and then, in another instant, taking my breath away for an instant, it was lofted like the others high into the air.
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412
Through tiny cracks between the woven fibers of the deep, sturdy basket I could see the ground slipping away beneath us.
15
413
Wind seemed to tear through the fibers of the basket.
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414
I clutched the blanket, it being torn in the wind, more closely about me.
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The ropes and the basket creaked.
"That is it," said another.
"It must be a drill".
Suddenly there was a storm of wings and the basket, a moment later, was jerked forward, slipping along the leather skids and then, in another instant, taking my breath away for an instant, it was lofted like the others high into the air.
Through tiny cracks between the woven fibers of the deep, sturdy basket I could see the ground slipping away beneath us.
Wind seemed to tear through the fibers of the basket.
I clutched the blanket, it being torn in the wind, more closely about me.
The ropes and the basket creaked.
- (Kajira of Gor, Chapter 15)