Book 4. (1 results) Nomads of Gor (Individual Quote)
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21
268
"You dull fool!" "Oh mercy, Master!" whined Harold of the Tuchuks.
"You dull fool!" "Oh mercy, Master!" whined Harold of the Tuchuks.
- (Nomads of Gor, Chapter 21, Sentence #268)
Book 4. (7 results) Nomads of Gor (Context Quote)
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21
265
At the gate the officer was still berating the blond-haired fellow.
21
266
He had blue eyes, as I had known he would, for I had recognized him from above.
21
267
"You will suffer for this!" the commander of the guard was crying.
21
268
"You dull fool!" "Oh mercy, Master!" whined Harold of the Tuchuks.
21
269
"What is your name?" demanded the officer.
21
270
At that moment there was a long, wailing cry of horror from the wall above.
21
271
"Tuchuks!" The guards suddenly looked about themselves startled.
At the gate the officer was still berating the blond-haired fellow.
He had blue eyes, as I had known he would, for I had recognized him from above.
"You will suffer for this!" the commander of the guard was crying.
"You dull fool!" "Oh mercy, Master!" whined Harold of the Tuchuks.
"What is your name?" demanded the officer.
At that moment there was a long, wailing cry of horror from the wall above.
"Tuchuks!" The guards suddenly looked about themselves startled.
- (Nomads of Gor, Chapter 21)