Book 32. (1 results) Smugglers of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 52 | 241 | "Hold!" said a mercenary, a large fellow, bearded, with a helmet crested with sleen hair. |
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Book 32. (7 results) Smugglers of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 52 | 238 | It was chilly on the beach, and there was fog, flat about the surface of the stirring water, and in the sky there was smoke, drifting westward, toward Thassa. |
| 52 | 239 | Here, close to the river, no sparks fell. |
| 52 | 240 | Across the river one could see Shipcamp afire. |
| 52 | 241 | "Hold!" said a mercenary, a large fellow, bearded, with a helmet crested with sleen hair. |
| 52 | 242 | "Yes, Captain?" said my captor. |
| 52 | 243 | "We have received the signal from the dock," he said. |
| 52 | 244 | "The first whistle has been blown". |
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It was chilly on the beach, and there was fog, flat about the surface of the stirring water, and in the sky there was smoke, drifting westward, toward Thassa.
Here, close to the river, no sparks fell.
Across the river one could see Shipcamp afire.
"Hold!" said a mercenary, a large fellow, bearded, with a helmet crested with sleen hair.
"Yes, Captain?" said my captor.
"We have received the signal from the dock," he said.
"The first whistle has been blown".
- (Smugglers of Gor, Chapter 52)