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Book 8. (1 results) Hunters of Gor (Individual Quote)

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)
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.

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)