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Book 5. (7 results) Assassin of Gor (Context Quote)

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18 397 I rotated the screw and opened the box, and removed the key.
18 398 I inserted the key into the keyhole and swung back the door.
18 399 Lifting the torch I entered.
18 400 Startled by the light an urt scurried from my path, disappearing through a small crevice in the wall.
18 401 It had been nibbling at the scrapings of dried gruel caked in a tin pan near the prisoner's foot.
18 402 I could smell wet straw in the place, and the excrement of urts and a human being.
18 403 The slumped figure, that of a small man, naked, white-haired, stinking, skeletal, haggard, covered with sores, awakening, cried out in misery, whimpering.
I rotated the screw and opened the box, and removed the key. I inserted the key into the keyhole and swung back the door. Lifting the torch I entered. Startled by the light an urt scurried from my path, disappearing through a small crevice in the wall. It had been nibbling at the scrapings of dried gruel caked in a tin pan near the prisoner's foot. I could smell wet straw in the place, and the excrement of urts and a human being. The slumped figure, that of a small man, naked, white-haired, stinking, skeletal, haggard, covered with sores, awakening, cried out in misery, whimpering. - (Assassin of Gor, Chapter )