Book 24. (1 results) Vagabonds of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 19 | 764 | The monster's quarry, its creamy flesh in its grasp, its blond hair spread in the wind, made gasping, sobbing, choking noises. |
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Book 24. (7 results) Vagabonds of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 19 | 761 | I swung in the wing, dangling. |
| 19 | 762 | I saw the marsh dizzily spinning beneath me. |
| 19 | 763 | The noise of the creature now was a wild deafening squeal. |
| 19 | 764 | The monster's quarry, its creamy flesh in its grasp, its blond hair spread in the wind, made gasping, sobbing, choking noises. |
| 19 | 765 | I think it could hardly breathe, for the movements, the ascents and descents, the turnings in the air. |
| 19 | 766 | My arm slipped down through the skin. |
| 19 | 767 | I feared I might rip free and fall to the marsh below, sometimes a hundred feet below, sometimes as little as thirty or forty feet. |
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I swung in the wing, dangling.
I saw the marsh dizzily spinning beneath me.
The noise of the creature now was a wild deafening squeal.
The monster's quarry, its creamy flesh in its grasp, its blond hair spread in the wind, made gasping, sobbing, choking noises.
I think it could hardly breathe, for the movements, the ascents and descents, the turnings in the air.
My arm slipped down through the skin.
I feared I might rip free and fall to the marsh below, sometimes a hundred feet below, sometimes as little as thirty or forty feet.
- (Vagabonds of Gor, Chapter 19)