Book 6. (1 results) Raiders of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 18 | 852 | Disappearing now in the rence of the marshes, under the three moons, were the many small craft of the rencers. |
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Book 6. (7 results) Raiders of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 18 | 849 | Samos was the predator, the cruel, insensitive larl of a man, the hunter, the killer. |
| 18 | 850 | "Of course," he said. |
| 18 | 851 | We looked out. |
| 18 | 852 | Disappearing now in the rence of the marshes, under the three moons, were the many small craft of the rencers. |
| 18 | 853 | Samos, on the height of the keep, regarded me. |
| 18 | 854 | "Return to the service of Priest-Kings," he said. |
| 18 | 855 | I looked away. |
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Samos was the predator, the cruel, insensitive larl of a man, the hunter, the killer.
"Of course," he said.
We looked out.
Disappearing now in the rence of the marshes, under the three moons, were the many small craft of the rencers.
Samos, on the height of the keep, regarded me.
"Return to the service of Priest-Kings," he said.
I looked away.
- (Raiders of Gor, Chapter 18)