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Book 31. (1 results) Conspirators of Gor (Individual Quote)

The haunches of tarsk freed from the yoke's hooks, and the skins of drink put on the shelf, one of the guards picked up the yoke, and flung it over my head, behind me, several paces, to the side of the hall. - (Conspirators of Gor, Chapter 42, Sentence #59)
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42 59 The haunches of tarsk freed from the yoke's hooks, and the skins of drink put on the shelf, one of the guards picked up the yoke, and flung it over my head, behind me, several paces, to the side of the hall.

Book 31. (7 results) Conspirators of Gor (Context Quote)

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42 56 With the Kurii, on the other hand, I thought it best to withdraw as soon as it was practical.
42 57 I was much aware that some Kurii looked upon humans as food.
42 58 I backed away a few more steps.
42 59 The haunches of tarsk freed from the yoke's hooks, and the skins of drink put on the shelf, one of the guards picked up the yoke, and flung it over my head, behind me, several paces, to the side of the hall.
42 60 I supposed this was an act of contempt, like brushing aside a plate or dashing a tray to the floor, but I did not object.
42 61 I preferred to retrieve the object at a distance from the Kur.
42 62 The last time it had been extended to me, but, when I had grasped it, the beast had not released it, but had held it.
With the Kurii, on the other hand, I thought it best to withdraw as soon as it was practical. I was much aware that some Kurii looked upon humans as food. I backed away a few more steps. The haunches of tarsk freed from the yoke's hooks, and the skins of drink put on the shelf, one of the guards picked up the yoke, and flung it over my head, behind me, several paces, to the side of the hall. I supposed this was an act of contempt, like brushing aside a plate or dashing a tray to the floor, but I did not object. I preferred to retrieve the object at a distance from the Kur. The last time it had been extended to me, but, when I had grasped it, the beast had not released it, but had held it. - (Conspirators of Gor, Chapter 42)