Book 8. (1 results) Hunters of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
2
286
She stood there, the sand to her ankles, in the brief, white, woolen, sleeveless tunic, her hair bound back with the white woolen fillet.
She stood there, the sand to her ankles, in the brief, white, woolen, sleeveless tunic, her hair bound back with the white woolen fillet.
- (Hunters of Gor, Chapter 2, Sentence #286)
Book 8. (7 results) Hunters of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
2
283
"I will trade them for this female," said Arn, gesturing to Cara.
2
284
Rim regarded Cara.
2
285
She carried the wine, and cups.
2
286
She stood there, the sand to her ankles, in the brief, white, woolen, sleeveless tunic, her hair bound back with the white woolen fillet.
2
287
Her wishes were unimportant.
2
288
Her eyes were filled with fear; her lower lip trembled.
2
289
Would he choose to exchange her? "Go to the ship," said Rim.
"I will trade them for this female," said Arn, gesturing to Cara.
Rim regarded Cara.
She carried the wine, and cups.
She stood there, the sand to her ankles, in the brief, white, woolen, sleeveless tunic, her hair bound back with the white woolen fillet.
Her wishes were unimportant.
Her eyes were filled with fear; her lower lip trembled.
Would he choose to exchange her? "Go to the ship," said Rim.
- (Hunters of Gor, Chapter 2)