Book 32. (1 results) Smugglers of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 52 | 117 | I was aware of a key being forced into locks. |
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Book 32. (7 results) Smugglers of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 52 | 114 | "Master!" I cried. |
| 52 | 115 | It felt its way, through the smoke, uncertainly, toward me. |
| 52 | 116 | I could hardly keep my eyes open, for burning tears, for the stinging of smoke in my eyes. |
| 52 | 117 | I was aware of a key being forced into locks. |
| 52 | 118 | A beam, burning, dropped from the ceiling to my right. |
| 52 | 119 | Then, by a powerful hand grasped on my wrist, I was jerked to my feet, and dragged, stumbling, from the kennel, out, into the clearing, and then I was pulled across the clearing and out the gate. |
| 52 | 120 | "Master!" I wept, my hand imprisoned in his grip. |
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"Master!" I cried.
It felt its way, through the smoke, uncertainly, toward me.
I could hardly keep my eyes open, for burning tears, for the stinging of smoke in my eyes.
I was aware of a key being forced into locks.
A beam, burning, dropped from the ceiling to my right.
Then, by a powerful hand grasped on my wrist, I was jerked to my feet, and dragged, stumbling, from the kennel, out, into the clearing, and then I was pulled across the clearing and out the gate.
"Master!" I wept, my hand imprisoned in his grip.
- (Smugglers of Gor, Chapter 52)