Book 28. (1 results) Kur of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
2
286
How long does it take to bring ships to this orbit, with their technology, the closest of the three moons? "Do not hurt me, Sirs!" she wept.
How long does it take to bring ships to this orbit, with their technology, the closest of the three moons? "Do not hurt me, Sirs!" she wept.
- (Kur of Gor, Chapter 2, Sentence #286)
Book 28. (7 results) Kur of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
2
283
"Do not hurt me! Do not hurt me!" What are they waiting for, Cabot wondered.
2
284
Will they not feed now, perhaps even fighting for scraps? Where are the Priest-Kings, Cabot wondered, wildly.
2
285
They must know the security of the Prison Moon has been breached.
2
286
How long does it take to bring ships to this orbit, with their technology, the closest of the three moons? "Do not hurt me, Sirs!" she wept.
2
287
Did she think the shambling brutes could understand her, other than her fear, her distress? Perhaps they could sense she was begging for mercy.
2
288
That should be clear enough.
2
289
Cabot saw no translators.
"Do not hurt me! Do not hurt me!" What are they waiting for, Cabot wondered.
Will they not feed now, perhaps even fighting for scraps? Where are the Priest-Kings, Cabot wondered, wildly.
They must know the security of the Prison Moon has been breached.
How long does it take to bring ships to this orbit, with their technology, the closest of the three moons? "Do not hurt me, Sirs!" she wept.
Did she think the shambling brutes could understand her, other than her fear, her distress? Perhaps they could sense she was begging for mercy.
That should be clear enough.
Cabot saw no translators.
- (Kur of Gor, Chapter 2)