Book 7. (1 results) Captive of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 8 | 946 | Soon I returned to the firelight, the heavy bota of paga, on its strap, slung over my shoulder, Ute and Lana, with theirs, behind me. |
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Book 7. (7 results) Captive of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 8 | 943 | "Yes, Master," she said. |
| 8 | 944 | I went to the wagon to fetch a large bota of paga, which had been filled from one of the large jugs. |
| 8 | 945 | Lana and Ute, too, now unbound as well, went to the wagon, to fetch other botas, so commanded by other guards. |
| 8 | 946 | Soon I returned to the firelight, the heavy bota of paga, on its strap, slung over my shoulder, Ute and Lana, with theirs, behind me. |
| 8 | 947 | The grass felt good to my bare feet. |
| 8 | 948 | It seemed I could feel each blade. |
| 8 | 949 | I felt the rough fabric of the camisk on my body as I moved, the pull of the strap on my shoulder, the heavy, swaying touch of the bota as, in the rhythm of my walk, it touched my side. |
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"Yes, Master," she said.
I went to the wagon to fetch a large bota of paga, which had been filled from one of the large jugs.
Lana and Ute, too, now unbound as well, went to the wagon, to fetch other botas, so commanded by other guards.
Soon I returned to the firelight, the heavy bota of paga, on its strap, slung over my shoulder, Ute and Lana, with theirs, behind me.
The grass felt good to my bare feet.
It seemed I could feel each blade.
I felt the rough fabric of the camisk on my body as I moved, the pull of the strap on my shoulder, the heavy, swaying touch of the bota as, in the rhythm of my walk, it touched my side.
- (Captive of Gor, Chapter 8)