Book 6. (1 results) Raiders of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 9 | 431 | I myself threw down, in one corner, near a slave ring, the Furs of love. |
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Book 6. (7 results) Raiders of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 9 | 428 | She looked up at me, gratefully, but saw then my eyes. |
| 9 | 429 | Her test was not yet done. |
| 9 | 430 | Trembling she fumbled with the flint and steel, to strike sparks into the moss bowl, whence by means of a Ka-la-na shaving the lamp might be lit. |
| 9 | 431 | I myself threw down, in one corner, near a slave ring, the Furs of love. |
| 9 | 432 | The musicians, one by one, each with a silver tarsk, stole from the room. |
| 9 | 433 | An Ahn later, perhaps a bit more than an Ahn before dawn, the oil in the lamp of love had burned low. |
| 9 | 434 | Midice lay against me, in my arms. |
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She looked up at me, gratefully, but saw then my eyes.
Her test was not yet done.
Trembling she fumbled with the flint and steel, to strike sparks into the moss bowl, whence by means of a Ka-la-na shaving the lamp might be lit.
I myself threw down, in one corner, near a slave ring, the Furs of love.
The musicians, one by one, each with a silver tarsk, stole from the room.
An Ahn later, perhaps a bit more than an Ahn before dawn, the oil in the lamp of love had burned low.
Midice lay against me, in my arms.
- (Raiders of Gor, Chapter 9)