Book 32. (1 results) Smugglers of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 52 | 365 | His dagger remained in its sheath, as did his sword, the gladius. |
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Book 32. (7 results) Smugglers of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 52 | 362 | "No," said my captor, "you will not". |
| 52 | 363 | Axel withdrew a few paces. |
| 52 | 364 | He had no crossbow, nor was one at hand. |
| 52 | 365 | His dagger remained in its sheath, as did his sword, the gladius. |
| 52 | 366 | How confident he is, I thought. |
| 52 | 367 | My captor drew a short lace from his wallet, and pointed to the beach. |
| 52 | 368 | "On your belly, cross your ankles," he said. |
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"No," said my captor, "you will not".
Axel withdrew a few paces.
He had no crossbow, nor was one at hand.
His dagger remained in its sheath, as did his sword, the gladius.
How confident he is, I thought.
My captor drew a short lace from his wallet, and pointed to the beach.
"On your belly, cross your ankles," he said.
- (Smugglers of Gor, Chapter 52)