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Book 21. (1 results) Mercenaries of Gor (Individual Quote)

In a few days, then, which I might have spent ruminating on my ingratitude, while living on water poured into a hole near me, and on vegetables thrown to me, like a tarsk, when the wagons moved, I might have been freed, a well-used Feiqa then returned to me, perhaps with a fresh Alar brand in her hide, that I might be reminded, from time to time, of the incident. - (Mercenaries of Gor, Chapter 4, Sentence #249)
Chapter # Sentence # Quote
4 249 In a few days, then, which I might have spent ruminating on my ingratitude, while living on water poured into a hole near me, and on vegetables thrown to me, like a tarsk, when the wagons moved, I might have been freed, a well-used Feiqa then returned to me, perhaps with a fresh Alar brand in her hide, that I might be reminded, from time to time, of the incident.

Book 21. (7 results) Mercenaries of Gor (Context Quote)

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4 246 Apparently he, at least after a moment of choler, upon a more sober reflection, had no special wish to kill me.
4 247 He would probably be satisfied to beat me unconscious.
4 248 In the morning then I might awaken naked, tied to a stake outside the wagons.
4 249 In a few days, then, which I might have spent ruminating on my ingratitude, while living on water poured into a hole near me, and on vegetables thrown to me, like a tarsk, when the wagons moved, I might have been freed, a well-used Feiqa then returned to me, perhaps with a fresh Alar brand in her hide, that I might be reminded, from time to time, of the incident.
4 250 Two of the long heavy handles were brought.
4 251 I hefted one.
4 252 It had good weight and balance.
Apparently he, at least after a moment of choler, upon a more sober reflection, had no special wish to kill me. He would probably be satisfied to beat me unconscious. In the morning then I might awaken naked, tied to a stake outside the wagons. In a few days, then, which I might have spent ruminating on my ingratitude, while living on water poured into a hole near me, and on vegetables thrown to me, like a tarsk, when the wagons moved, I might have been freed, a well-used Feiqa then returned to me, perhaps with a fresh Alar brand in her hide, that I might be reminded, from time to time, of the incident. Two of the long heavy handles were brought. I hefted one. It had good weight and balance. - (Mercenaries of Gor, Chapter 4)