Book 8. (1 results) Hunters of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 14 | 214 | By this time the moons were high. |
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Book 8. (7 results) Hunters of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 14 | 211 | I thrust the last bush, spreading and thick, of thorn brush into place. |
| 14 | 212 | Then, not bidding them farewell, I turned and disappeared among the shadows and trees. |
| 14 | 213 | * * * * On the branch of the tree, high, in the darkness, crouching, I saw the man of Tyros, with his leather glove, reach to the handle of the slave iron, protruding from the brazier. |
| 14 | 214 | By this time the moons were high. |
| 14 | 215 | By this time the men of Tyros, and the panther girls, had all gathered about in the conquest circle. |
| 14 | 216 | He lifted it up and there was a cry of pleasure. |
| 14 | 217 | It was white with the ferocity of its heating. |
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I thrust the last bush, spreading and thick, of thorn brush into place.
Then, not bidding them farewell, I turned and disappeared among the shadows and trees.
* * * * On the branch of the tree, high, in the darkness, crouching, I saw the man of Tyros, with his leather glove, reach to the handle of the slave iron, protruding from the brazier.
By this time the moons were high.
By this time the men of Tyros, and the panther girls, had all gathered about in the conquest circle.
He lifted it up and there was a cry of pleasure.
It was white with the ferocity of its heating.
- (Hunters of Gor, Chapter 14)