Book 34. (1 results) Plunder of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
24
45
After the better part of the Ahn, we had doubtless entered one of the gates of Brundisium, as I then heard the cries of vendors, the rolling of wheels, the snorting of draft beasts, the sounds of men, music, a kalika, from somewhere.
After the better part of the Ahn, we had doubtless entered one of the gates of Brundisium, as I then heard the cries of vendors, the rolling of wheels, the snorting of draft beasts, the sounds of men, music, a kalika, from somewhere.
- (Plunder of Gor, Chapter 24, Sentence #45)
Book 34. (7 results) Plunder of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
24
42
He conversed with him, pleasantly, which, I guessed, was an aspect of his disguise.
24
43
Putting my head back, in the hood, I could feel canvas behind my head.
24
44
Had I not been hooded, as I was alone in the wagon, I think I could not have resisted trying to peep beneath the canvas, to see where we might be.
24
45
After the better part of the Ahn, we had doubtless entered one of the gates of Brundisium, as I then heard the cries of vendors, the rolling of wheels, the snorting of draft beasts, the sounds of men, music, a kalika, from somewhere.
24
46
I also heard the sound of a lash.
24
47
The street perhaps led past a shelf market.
24
48
I myself had never felt the slave lash, even in the house of training.
He conversed with him, pleasantly, which, I guessed, was an aspect of his disguise.
Putting my head back, in the hood, I could feel canvas behind my head.
Had I not been hooded, as I was alone in the wagon, I think I could not have resisted trying to peep beneath the canvas, to see where we might be.
After the better part of the Ahn, we had doubtless entered one of the gates of Brundisium, as I then heard the cries of vendors, the rolling of wheels, the snorting of draft beasts, the sounds of men, music, a kalika, from somewhere.
I also heard the sound of a lash.
The street perhaps led past a shelf market.
I myself had never felt the slave lash, even in the house of training.
- (Plunder of Gor, Chapter 24)