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Book 11. (1 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Individual Quote)

The wind blew the grass, my hair. - (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 2, Sentence #677)
Chapter # Sentence # Quote
2 677 The wind blew the grass, my hair.

Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
2 674 I looked about at the field, at the signs of battle, the discarded shields, one deeply punctured and cut, the scattered weapons.
2 675 I looked at the great rock to which, by the neck, I had been fastened with a heavy chain.
2 676 I stood in the circle torn in the turf.
2 677 The wind blew the grass, my hair.
2 678 The sky was darker now.
2 679 I gasped.
2 680 Low on the horizon I saw, rising, three moons.
I looked about at the field, at the signs of battle, the discarded shields, one deeply punctured and cut, the scattered weapons. I looked at the great rock to which, by the neck, I had been fastened with a heavy chain. I stood in the circle torn in the turf. The wind blew the grass, my hair. The sky was darker now. I gasped. Low on the horizon I saw, rising, three moons. - (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 2)