Book 21. (7 results) Mercenaries of Gor (Context Quote)
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90
Blood ran down the sides of its face, about the sides of its neck and onto its tiny shoulders.
4
91
"Let it be taken now," said Genserix, "to its mother".
4
92
The woman who had brought the child to the side of the fire now took up the blanket in which it had been wrapped, and, wrapping it again in its folds, took it then from the warrior, and made her way back to the wagon.
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93
"These are a warrior people," I said to Feiqa, "and the child is an Alar.
4
94
It must learn to endure wounds before it receives the nourishment of milk".
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95
Feiqa shrank back, frightened to be among such men.
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96
On the face of Genserix, and on the faces of those about us, the males, were the thin, white, knife-edge lines, the narrow scars, by which it might be known that each had, in his time, undergone the same ceremony.
Blood ran down the sides of its face, about the sides of its neck and onto its tiny shoulders.
"Let it be taken now," said Genserix, "to its mother".
The woman who had brought the child to the side of the fire now took up the blanket in which it had been wrapped, and, wrapping it again in its folds, took it then from the warrior, and made her way back to the wagon.
"These are a warrior people," I said to Feiqa, "and the child is an Alar.
It must learn to endure wounds before it receives the nourishment of milk".
Feiqa shrank back, frightened to be among such men.
On the face of Genserix, and on the faces of those about us, the males, were the thin, white, knife-edge lines, the narrow scars, by which it might be known that each had, in his time, undergone the same ceremony.
- (Mercenaries of Gor, Chapter )