Book 7. (1 results) Captive of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 8 | 910 | I was suddenly stung, smartly, with the fierce slap of a sword belt. |
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Book 7. (7 results) Captive of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 8 | 907 | "No!" "Run!" cried the guard. |
| 8 | 908 | Ute and Lana sprang to their feet and raced toward the fire. |
| 8 | 909 | I was slower than they. |
| 8 | 910 | I was suddenly stung, smartly, with the fierce slap of a sword belt. |
| 8 | 911 | "Oh!" I cried, in pain, and leaped to my feet, and ran stumbling toward the fire. |
| 8 | 912 | They were swifter than we, of course, so each of us, from our particular herdsman, one to each of us, before reaching the goal, would feel the strap several times. |
| 8 | 913 | Ute, Lana and I ran, laughing and stumbling, barefoot, squealing in protest, crying out in pain, through the darkness over the grass toward the fire. |
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"No!" "Run!" cried the guard.
Ute and Lana sprang to their feet and raced toward the fire.
I was slower than they.
I was suddenly stung, smartly, with the fierce slap of a sword belt.
"Oh!" I cried, in pain, and leaped to my feet, and ran stumbling toward the fire.
They were swifter than we, of course, so each of us, from our particular herdsman, one to each of us, before reaching the goal, would feel the strap several times.
Ute, Lana and I ran, laughing and stumbling, barefoot, squealing in protest, crying out in pain, through the darkness over the grass toward the fire.
- (Captive of Gor, Chapter 8)