Book 11. (1 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
3
797
He unslung his gear, his sword belt, with weapon and scabbard, and the dagger belt, and, wrapping them in soft leather, put them to one side.
He unslung his gear, his sword belt, with weapon and scabbard, and the dagger belt, and, wrapping them in soft leather, put them to one side.
- (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 3, Sentence #797)
Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
3
794
There was little comparison between their depth and luxury, and my pitiful rep-cloth blanket.
3
795
The tenting was striped on the inside; the small lamp was ornate; on the outside, interestingly, the tenting was a dull brown; among brush and trees it would be easy not to notice it, even if it were pitched but a few yards away.
3
796
He slipped within the tenting, and crouched beside me.
3
797
He unslung his gear, his sword belt, with weapon and scabbard, and the dagger belt, and, wrapping them in soft leather, put them to one side.
3
798
He looked at me.
3
799
I looked down.
3
800
I felt very small with him.
There was little comparison between their depth and luxury, and my pitiful rep-cloth blanket.
The tenting was striped on the inside; the small lamp was ornate; on the outside, interestingly, the tenting was a dull brown; among brush and trees it would be easy not to notice it, even if it were pitched but a few yards away.
He slipped within the tenting, and crouched beside me.
He unslung his gear, his sword belt, with weapon and scabbard, and the dagger belt, and, wrapping them in soft leather, put them to one side.
He looked at me.
I looked down.
I felt very small with him.
- (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 3)