Book 22. (1 results) Dancer of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
24
124
Could I not be given a gesture of mercy, that I might turn about and flee back, scrambling up that loose sand to the comparative safety of the ridge, to seek shelter within the compass of the guard's whip and sword? The guard, however, made no motion.
Could I not be given a gesture of mercy, that I might turn about and flee back, scrambling up that loose sand to the comparative safety of the ridge, to seek shelter within the compass of the guard's whip and sword? The guard, however, made no motion.
- (Dancer of Gor, Chapter 24, Sentence #124)
Book 22. (7 results) Dancer of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
24
121
Twenty-three of them I had helped to entrap in Argentum.
24
122
I moved slowly through the sand, toward them.
24
123
Then I stopped and looked wildly back, upward, toward the top of the rise.
24
124
Could I not be given a gesture of mercy, that I might turn about and flee back, scrambling up that loose sand to the comparative safety of the ridge, to seek shelter within the compass of the guard's whip and sword? The guard, however, made no motion.
24
125
The girl, standing beside him, seemed very frightened.
24
126
"Will I never see the last of you?" she had exclaimed, angrily, when I had first been thrust into the pen, then still wearing the chaining in which I had been brought to the camp.
24
127
I had avoided her as much as possible.
Twenty-three of them I had helped to entrap in Argentum.
I moved slowly through the sand, toward them.
Then I stopped and looked wildly back, upward, toward the top of the rise.
Could I not be given a gesture of mercy, that I might turn about and flee back, scrambling up that loose sand to the comparative safety of the ridge, to seek shelter within the compass of the guard's whip and sword? The guard, however, made no motion.
The girl, standing beside him, seemed very frightened.
"Will I never see the last of you?" she had exclaimed, angrily, when I had first been thrust into the pen, then still wearing the chaining in which I had been brought to the camp.
I had avoided her as much as possible.
- (Dancer of Gor, Chapter 24)