Book 28. (1 results) Kur of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 43 | 443 | "To be sure," said Cabot, "it seems a pity to think of that pretty little body disfigured and mangled, burned with irons, torn by hooks, coated with honey, and then put out, alive, staked out naked, helplessly, for the delectation of flocks of tiny, carnivorous song birds. |
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Book 28. (7 results) Kur of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 43 | 440 | "Do not speak to them of such things!" she cried. |
| 43 | 441 | "Surely the tiara on your brow," said Cabot, "makes it clear you were favored by Lord Agamemnon". |
| 43 | 442 | "Take it off, take it off!" she cried. |
| 43 | 443 | "To be sure," said Cabot, "it seems a pity to think of that pretty little body disfigured and mangled, burned with irons, torn by hooks, coated with honey, and then put out, alive, staked out naked, helplessly, for the delectation of flocks of tiny, carnivorous song birds. |
| 43 | 444 | They feed, and sing, and feed, and sing". |
| 43 | 445 | "Protect me, Lord Grendel!" she cried. |
| 43 | 446 | "I am now Lord Grendel," he observed. |
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"Do not speak to them of such things!" she cried.
"Surely the tiara on your brow," said Cabot, "makes it clear you were favored by Lord Agamemnon".
"Take it off, take it off!" she cried.
"To be sure," said Cabot, "it seems a pity to think of that pretty little body disfigured and mangled, burned with irons, torn by hooks, coated with honey, and then put out, alive, staked out naked, helplessly, for the delectation of flocks of tiny, carnivorous song birds.
They feed, and sing, and feed, and sing".
"Protect me, Lord Grendel!" she cried.
"I am now Lord Grendel," he observed.
- (Kur of Gor, Chapter 43)