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Book 3. (7 results) Priest-Kings of Gor (Context Quote)

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23 40 I wiped the back of my forearm across my eyes.
23 41 There was nothing I could do for her now, save perhaps hunt for the Golden beetle.
23 42 I wondered if I could bury the body somewhere, but dismissed the thought in view of the stony passages I had just traversed.
23 43 I might move it from the filth of the Golden beetle's den but it, until the creature itself was slain, would never be safe from its despoiling jaws.
23 44 I turned my back on Vika of Treve and, carrying the torch, left the cavern.
23 45 As I did so I seemed almost to hear a silent, horrible, pleading shriek but there was of course no sound.
23 46 I returned and held the torch and her body was the same as before, the eyes fixed with the same expression of frozen horror, so I left the chamber.
I wiped the back of my forearm across my eyes. There was nothing I could do for her now, save perhaps hunt for the Golden beetle. I wondered if I could bury the body somewhere, but dismissed the thought in view of the stony passages I had just traversed. I might move it from the filth of the Golden beetle's den but it, until the creature itself was slain, would never be safe from its despoiling jaws. I turned my back on Vika of Treve and, carrying the torch, left the cavern. As I did so I seemed almost to hear a silent, horrible, pleading shriek but there was of course no sound. I returned and held the torch and her body was the same as before, the eyes fixed with the same expression of frozen horror, so I left the chamber. - (Priest-Kings of Gor, Chapter )