Book 8. (7 results) Hunters of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 21 | 252 | There would be a feast. |
| 21 | 253 | The stockade would be ablaze with light. |
| 21 | 254 | I was wet from the salt water, thrusting the longboat into Thassa. |
| 21 | 255 | My side and my left arm stung with the salt, and felt stiff with the cold, and then, too, suddenly, I felt a warmth, slow and spreading. |
| 21 | 256 | It seemed welcome. |
| 21 | 257 | I did not much care. |
| 21 | 258 | But I knew that it was my own blood. |
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There would be a feast.
The stockade would be ablaze with light.
I was wet from the salt water, thrusting the longboat into Thassa.
My side and my left arm stung with the salt, and felt stiff with the cold, and then, too, suddenly, I felt a warmth, slow and spreading.
It seemed welcome.
I did not much care.
But I knew that it was my own blood.
- (Hunters of Gor, Chapter )