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Book 8. (7 results) Hunters of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
22 64 "Love me!" "Drink this," said Arn.
22 65 I swallowed the liquid, and lay back.
22 66 The wind had been cold, too, on the height of Ar's cylinder of justice.
22 67 And small Torm, in the blue robes of the scribe, lifted his cup, to salute the beauty of Talena.
22 68 "You are denied bread, and fire and salt," said Marlenus.
22 69 "By sundown you are not to be within the realm of Ar".
22 70 "Victory is ours!" cried my oarsmen, hurling their cups into the air.
"Love me!" "Drink this," said Arn. I swallowed the liquid, and lay back. The wind had been cold, too, on the height of Ar's cylinder of justice. And small Torm, in the blue robes of the scribe, lifted his cup, to salute the beauty of Talena. "You are denied bread, and fire and salt," said Marlenus. "By sundown you are not to be within the realm of Ar". "Victory is ours!" cried my oarsmen, hurling their cups into the air. - (Hunters of Gor, Chapter )