Book 32. (7 results) Smugglers of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
8
151
"Sell her for sleen feed!" called another.
8
152
I drew a silver tarsk from the ruffian's wallet, and tossed it to the proprietor, who caught it, neatly, in his left hand.
8
153
"I am staying the night," I said to the proprietor.
8
154
After the business of the street, a quarter of an ahn past, I was not sure what might lurk in the darkness.
8
155
I thought nothing, but it is a long walk toward the center of the city and the inn of Tasdron where I had left my things.
8
156
"The tavern is closed," he said.
8
157
I slapped the hilt of the blade at my left hip, for I had regathered weapons upon my return to the tavern.
"Sell her for sleen feed!" called another.
I drew a silver tarsk from the ruffian's wallet, and tossed it to the proprietor, who caught it, neatly, in his left hand.
"I am staying the night," I said to the proprietor.
After the business of the street, a quarter of an ahn past, I was not sure what might lurk in the darkness.
I thought nothing, but it is a long walk toward the center of the city and the inn of Tasdron where I had left my things.
"The tavern is closed," he said.
I slapped the hilt of the blade at my left hip, for I had regathered weapons upon my return to the tavern.
- (Smugglers of Gor, Chapter )