Book 21. (1 results) Mercenaries of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 26 | 313 | I sheathed the sword. |
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Book 21. (7 results) Mercenaries of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 26 | 310 | I heard, too, the jerk of chain against a ring. |
| 26 | 311 | With the sword and quiva, protecting myself first with one and then the other, and probing about, using them alternately, and generally keeping away from the source of the sound, I determined to my satisfaction that the alcove was empty save for myself and the source of the sound. |
| 26 | 312 | Then, using the side of the sword, moving it twice laterally in the darkness, touching the object in the darkness on either side, as it hastily and fearfully, scrambling, pulled its legs back, and up, and whimpered, I specifically located the source of the sound. |
| 26 | 313 | I sheathed the sword. |
| 26 | 314 | I then silently approached the object on its right side. |
| 26 | 315 | Reaching forth I took it by its hair that I might locate it and hold it in place and moved the point of the quiva, the blade held sideways, that it might slip between the ribs, a tiny bit into its side, about half the width of a drop of blood. |
| 26 | 316 | There was a protesting whimper. |
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I heard, too, the jerk of chain against a ring.
With the sword and quiva, protecting myself first with one and then the other, and probing about, using them alternately, and generally keeping away from the source of the sound, I determined to my satisfaction that the alcove was empty save for myself and the source of the sound.
Then, using the side of the sword, moving it twice laterally in the darkness, touching the object in the darkness on either side, as it hastily and fearfully, scrambling, pulled its legs back, and up, and whimpered, I specifically located the source of the sound.
I sheathed the sword.
I then silently approached the object on its right side.
Reaching forth I took it by its hair that I might locate it and hold it in place and moved the point of the quiva, the blade held sideways, that it might slip between the ribs, a tiny bit into its side, about half the width of a drop of blood.
There was a protesting whimper.
- (Mercenaries of Gor, Chapter 26)