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

* * * * I awakened stiff in the cold of the marsh dawn, hearing the movement of the wind through the dim sedges, the cries of an occasional marsh gant darting among the rushes. - (Raiders of Gor, Chapter 8, Sentence #170)
Chapter # Sentence # Quote
8 170 * * * * I awakened stiff in the cold of the marsh dawn, hearing the movement of the wind through the dim sedges, the cries of an occasional marsh gant darting among the rushes.

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

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
8 167 I found myself alone.
8 168 And then, hearing still the cries, the alarms in the night, I fell asleep.
8 169 My last thought before the sweet darkness of sleep was the remembrance that I was one who had chosen ignominious slavery to the freedom of honorable death, and that I was alone.
8 170 * * * * I awakened stiff in the cold of the marsh dawn, hearing the movement of the wind through the dim sedges, the cries of an occasional marsh gant darting among the rushes.
8 171 Somewhere in the distance I heard the grunting of tharlarion.
8 172 High overhead, passing, I heard the squeals of four Uls, beating their way eastward on webbed, scaled wings.
8 173 I lay there for a time, feeling the rence beneath my back, staring up at the gray, empty sky.
I found myself alone. And then, hearing still the cries, the alarms in the night, I fell asleep. My last thought before the sweet darkness of sleep was the remembrance that I was one who had chosen ignominious slavery to the freedom of honorable death, and that I was alone. * * * * I awakened stiff in the cold of the marsh dawn, hearing the movement of the wind through the dim sedges, the cries of an occasional marsh gant darting among the rushes. Somewhere in the distance I heard the grunting of tharlarion. High overhead, passing, I heard the squeals of four Uls, beating their way eastward on webbed, scaled wings. I lay there for a time, feeling the rence beneath my back, staring up at the gray, empty sky. - (Raiders of Gor, Chapter 8)