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Book 20. (1 results) Players of Gor (Individual Quote)

In a moment or two the Kur from the courtyard below, no longer dragging the part of a sleen, perhaps having finished it, or having had it dragged from him, was ushered past our cell, and prodded, its ropes then removed, a chain still on its neck, into a cell down the way. - (Players of Gor, Chapter 13, Sentence #259)
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13 259 In a moment or two the kur from the courtyard below, no longer dragging the part of a sleen, perhaps having finished it, or having had it dragged from him, was ushered past our cell, and prodded, its ropes then removed, a chain still on its neck, into a cell down the way.

Book 20. (7 results) Players of Gor (Context Quote)

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13 256 To be sure, it would not have been difficult to do, had I wished to do so.
13 257 There was then a growling in the corridor outside of the bars, and a scratching of claws on stone.
13 258 I also heard several men and the sound of arms.
13 259 In a moment or two the kur from the courtyard below, no longer dragging the part of a sleen, perhaps having finished it, or having had it dragged from him, was ushered past our cell, and prodded, its ropes then removed, a chain still on its neck, into a cell down the way.
13 260 It had moved slowly past us, slowly and stiffly, as though in great pain.
13 261 It now, now that it was no longer fighting for its life, seemed exhausted and weak.
13 262 Much of its fur was matted with dried blood.
To be sure, it would not have been difficult to do, had I wished to do so. There was then a growling in the corridor outside of the bars, and a scratching of claws on stone. I also heard several men and the sound of arms. In a moment or two the kur from the courtyard below, no longer dragging the part of a sleen, perhaps having finished it, or having had it dragged from him, was ushered past our cell, and prodded, its ropes then removed, a chain still on its neck, into a cell down the way. It had moved slowly past us, slowly and stiffly, as though in great pain. It now, now that it was no longer fighting for its life, seemed exhausted and weak. Much of its fur was matted with dried blood. - (Players of Gor, Chapter 13)