Book 34. (1 results) Plunder of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 33 | 626 | They were noises of petition, of protest, of pleading, of fear. |
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Book 34. (7 results) Plunder of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 33 | 623 | Doubtless she was speaking in Kur. |
| 33 | 624 | I could make out nothing. |
| 33 | 625 | The noises could be read, however, as those of any animal, whether speeched or not. |
| 33 | 626 | They were noises of petition, of protest, of pleading, of fear. |
| 33 | 627 | Suddenly I hated the thing. |
| 33 | 628 | It was her presence, I gathered, to which we owed the intrusion of the three hideous visitants. |
| 33 | 629 | I raised my head, and, in the dim, flickering light of the awry lantern, saw one of the beasts scramble into the crate and, a moment later, emerge, dragging forth its occupant. |
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Doubtless she was speaking in Kur.
I could make out nothing.
The noises could be read, however, as those of any animal, whether speeched or not.
They were noises of petition, of protest, of pleading, of fear.
Suddenly I hated the thing.
It was her presence, I gathered, to which we owed the intrusion of the three hideous visitants.
I raised my head, and, in the dim, flickering light of the awry lantern, saw one of the beasts scramble into the crate and, a moment later, emerge, dragging forth its occupant.
- (Plunder of Gor, Chapter 33)