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Book 9. (7 results) Marauders of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
1 575 No longer about his throat was clasped the collar of the galley slave, with short, dangling chain.
1 576 He had been a bred slave, an exotic.
1 577 His ears were large, bred so as a collector's fancy.
1 578 But he had killed his master, breaking his neck, and escaped.
1 579 Recaptured, he had been sentenced to the galleys, but had escaped, too, from them, killing six men in his flight.
1 580 He had, finally, succeeded in making his way into the marshes, in the Vosk's vast delta, where he had been taken in by rencers, who live on islands, woven of rence reeds, in the delta.
1 581 He had become chief of one such group, and was much respected in the delta.
No longer about his throat was clasped the collar of the galley slave, with short, dangling chain. He had been a bred slave, an exotic. His ears were large, bred so as a collector's fancy. But he had killed his master, breaking his neck, and escaped. Recaptured, he had been sentenced to the galleys, but had escaped, too, from them, killing six men in his flight. He had, finally, succeeded in making his way into the marshes, in the Vosk's vast delta, where he had been taken in by rencers, who live on islands, woven of rence reeds, in the delta. He had become chief of one such group, and was much respected in the delta. - (Marauders of Gor, Chapter )