Book 7. (1 results) Captive of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 15 | 1207 | I suddenly saw, rolled on her back, her dark hair loose, under the moons of Gor, Techne, her lips parted, reaching for the warrior. |
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Book 7. (7 results) Captive of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 15 | 1204 | I fled from the firelight. |
| 15 | 1205 | I stumbled over two figures, rolling in the darkness. |
| 15 | 1206 | A warrior cursed. |
| 15 | 1207 | I suddenly saw, rolled on her back, her dark hair loose, under the moons of Gor, Techne, her lips parted, reaching for the warrior. |
| 15 | 1208 | I fled into the darkness, toward the kitchen shed. |
| 15 | 1209 | Before I reached it I felt myself seized in a man's arms, and felt his leather. |
| 15 | 1210 | His bearded face pressed to my softness. |
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I fled from the firelight.
I stumbled over two figures, rolling in the darkness.
A warrior cursed.
I suddenly saw, rolled on her back, her dark hair loose, under the moons of Gor, Techne, her lips parted, reaching for the warrior.
I fled into the darkness, toward the kitchen shed.
Before I reached it I felt myself seized in a man's arms, and felt his leather.
His bearded face pressed to my softness.
- (Captive of Gor, Chapter 15)