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Book 6. (1 results) Raiders of Gor (Individual Quote)

The girls whirled and writhed, and the crowd clapped and shouted, and the music grew ever more wild, barbaric and fantastic. - (Raiders of Gor, Chapter 5, Sentence #197)
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5 197 The girls whirled and writhed, and the crowd clapped and shouted, and the music grew ever more wild, barbaric and fantastic.

Book 6. (7 results) Raiders of Gor (Context Quote)

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5 194 Together they disappeared in the darkness, going over one of the raft bridges to another island, one far from the firelight, the crowd, the noise, the dance.
5 195 Then, after some Ehn I saw another girl leave the circle of the dance, and she, too, was joined beyond the firelight by a young man and she, too, felt a net dropped over her, and she, too, was led away, his willing prize, to the secrecy of his hut.
5 196 The dance grew more frenzied.
5 197 The girls whirled and writhed, and the crowd clapped and shouted, and the music grew ever more wild, barbaric and fantastic.
5 198 And suddenly Telima danced before me.
5 199 I cried out, so startled was I by her beauty.
5 200 It seemed to me that she was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen, and before me, only slave, she danced her insolence and scorn.
Together they disappeared in the darkness, going over one of the raft bridges to another island, one far from the firelight, the crowd, the noise, the dance. Then, after some Ehn I saw another girl leave the circle of the dance, and she, too, was joined beyond the firelight by a young man and she, too, felt a net dropped over her, and she, too, was led away, his willing prize, to the secrecy of his hut. The dance grew more frenzied. The girls whirled and writhed, and the crowd clapped and shouted, and the music grew ever more wild, barbaric and fantastic. And suddenly Telima danced before me. I cried out, so startled was I by her beauty. It seemed to me that she was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen, and before me, only slave, she danced her insolence and scorn. - (Raiders of Gor, Chapter 5)