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Book 10. (1 results) Tribesmen of Gor (Individual Quote)

I now realized I saw in the light of the moons; I broke out in a sweat; it was night. - (Tribesmen of Gor, Chapter 21, Sentence #511)
Chapter # Sentence # Quote
21 511 I now realized I saw in the light of the moons; I broke out in a sweat; it was night.

Book 10. (7 results) Tribesmen of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
21 508 The wind howled and the sand swirled about the ship.
21 509 I pressed the circular switch on the ring tied about my neck.
21 510 I again saw in the normal range of the spectrum.
21 511 I now realized I saw in the light of the moons; I broke out in a sweat; it was night.
21 512 Limply, as though thrust from behind, I pushed myself, awkwardly, sagging, into the opening, and fell forward.
21 513 Scarcely had I fallen into the lock than I heard, loud, over me, the concussions of the weapon, firing five times; almost simultaneously the Kur leaped from somewhere within, from a nest of piping, and scrambled past me; its foot pressed on my shoulder; it peered out into the storm; it spied the body below, which had slipped from the side of the ship when I had entered the ship, no longer holding it; it seemed momentarily puzzled; it fired into the body twice more; it scrambled from the opening, turning, slipping on the steel, and slid down to the sand at the side of the ship.
21 514 I came alive, crawling through the interior hatch, which was hanging back open, fastened back, so that the Kur could have his clean shot.
The wind howled and the sand swirled about the ship. I pressed the circular switch on the ring tied about my neck. I again saw in the normal range of the spectrum. I now realized I saw in the light of the moons; I broke out in a sweat; it was night. Limply, as though thrust from behind, I pushed myself, awkwardly, sagging, into the opening, and fell forward. Scarcely had I fallen into the lock than I heard, loud, over me, the concussions of the weapon, firing five times; almost simultaneously the Kur leaped from somewhere within, from a nest of piping, and scrambled past me; its foot pressed on my shoulder; it peered out into the storm; it spied the body below, which had slipped from the side of the ship when I had entered the ship, no longer holding it; it seemed momentarily puzzled; it fired into the body twice more; it scrambled from the opening, turning, slipping on the steel, and slid down to the sand at the side of the ship. I came alive, crawling through the interior hatch, which was hanging back open, fastened back, so that the Kur could have his clean shot. - (Tribesmen of Gor, Chapter 21)