Book 35. (1 results) Quarry of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
27
55
"Mercy! pity! A tarsk-bit for a starving fellow".
"Mercy! Pity! A tarsk-bit for a starving fellow".
- (Quarry of Gor, Chapter 27, Sentence #55)
Book 35. (7 results) Quarry of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
27
52
Then he hobbled out a bit, unsteadily, from the wall.
27
53
In the place of the handicapped Bruno of Torcadino, menacing and large, watchful and threatening, fierce with the great crutch, there now seemed something lost, needful, and pathetic.
27
54
"Masters!" he cried, bent over, looking up, thrusting out an open hand toward the three men.
27
55
"Mercy! pity! A tarsk-bit for a starving fellow".
27
56
"Do not approach us, disgusting, hideous creature, lest you spoil our appetites," said one of the men.
27
57
"Sell your slave," said another.
27
58
"She is dear to me, and who will care for me?" whined Bruno of Torcadino.
Then he hobbled out a bit, unsteadily, from the wall.
In the place of the handicapped Bruno of Torcadino, menacing and large, watchful and threatening, fierce with the great crutch, there now seemed something lost, needful, and pathetic.
"Masters!" he cried, bent over, looking up, thrusting out an open hand toward the three men.
"Mercy! pity! A tarsk-bit for a starving fellow".
"Do not approach us, disgusting, hideous creature, lest you spoil our appetites," said one of the men.
"Sell your slave," said another.
"She is dear to me, and who will care for me?" whined Bruno of Torcadino.
- (Quarry of Gor, Chapter 27)