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Book 9. (1 results) Marauders of Gor (Individual Quote)

"I might have you fried in the grease of tarsk," she said, "boiled in the oil of tharlarion!" "Will you not take pity, great Lady," I whined, "on those who did not suspect the civilization, the refinements, of the north?" "Perhaps," said she. - (Marauders of Gor, Chapter 8, Sentence #16)
Chapter # Sentence # Quote
8 16 "I might have you fried in the grease of tarsk," she said, "boiled in the oil of tharlarion!" "Will you not take pity, great Lady," I whined, "on those who did not suspect the civilization, the refinements, of the north?" "Perhaps," said she.

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

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
8 13 The eyes of Hilda the Haughty, daughter of Thorgard of Scagnar, flashed.
8 14 "You of the south think we of the north are barbarians?" she snapped.
8 15 "Such fools we were," I admitted, putting my head to the floor.
8 16 "I might have you fried in the grease of tarsk," she said, "boiled in the oil of tharlarion!" "Will you not take pity, great Lady," I whined, "on those who did not suspect the civilization, the refinements, of the north?" "Perhaps," said she.
8 17 "Have you other perfumes?" My assistant, hopefully, lifted a vial.
8 18 "No," I hissed to him.
8 19 "In an instant such a woman will see through such a scent".
The eyes of Hilda the Haughty, daughter of Thorgard of Scagnar, flashed. "You of the south think we of the north are barbarians?" she snapped. "Such fools we were," I admitted, putting my head to the floor. "I might have you fried in the grease of tarsk," she said, "boiled in the oil of tharlarion!" "Will you not take pity, great Lady," I whined, "on those who did not suspect the civilization, the refinements, of the north?" "Perhaps," said she. "Have you other perfumes?" My assistant, hopefully, lifted a vial. "No," I hissed to him. "In an instant such a woman will see through such a scent". - (Marauders of Gor, Chapter 8)