Book 8. (1 results) Hunters of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 6 | 910 | The sound of the river was slow and sweet, moving between its banks, flowing downward to greet thassa, the sea, more than two hundred pasangs from this small, silent camp. |
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Book 8. (7 results) Hunters of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 6 | 907 | The stars were very bright in the black Gorean sky. |
| 6 | 908 | The three moons were beautiful. |
| 6 | 909 | The men lay on their blankets in the sand, under the awnings stretched from the Tesephone. |
| 6 | 910 | The sound of the river was slow and sweet, moving between its banks, flowing downward to greet thassa, the sea, more than two hundred pasangs from this small, silent camp. |
| 6 | 911 | I heard night birds cry in the forest. |
| 6 | 912 | The shrill scream of a sleen, perhaps a pasang distant, carried to the camp. |
| 6 | 913 | I heard the sounds of insects. |
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The stars were very bright in the black Gorean sky.
The three moons were beautiful.
The men lay on their blankets in the sand, under the awnings stretched from the Tesephone.
The sound of the river was slow and sweet, moving between its banks, flowing downward to greet thassa, the sea, more than two hundred pasangs from this small, silent camp.
I heard night birds cry in the forest.
The shrill scream of a sleen, perhaps a pasang distant, carried to the camp.
I heard the sounds of insects.
- (Hunters of Gor, Chapter 6)