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Book 4. (1 results) Nomads of Gor (Individual Quote)

Then she ran up the stairs, weeping, veil disarranged, both hands jerking at the collar. - (Nomads of Gor, Chapter 9, Sentence #490)
Chapter # Sentence # Quote
9 490 Then she ran up the stairs, weeping, veil disarranged, both hands jerking at the collar.

Book 4. (7 results) Nomads of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
9 487 The circle of steel gleamed on the silk at her throat.
9 488 "I meant only, little Aphris," said Kamchak, "—that you wear your collar well".
9 489 The girl cried out in helpless rage and turned, stumbling and clutching at the banister on the stairs.
9 490 Then she ran up the stairs, weeping, veil disarranged, both hands jerking at the collar.
9 491 With a cry she disappeared.
9 492 "Have no fear, Saphrar of Turia," Kamras was saying, "I shall slay the Tuchuk sleen—and I shall do so slowly".
10 1 Love War It was early in the morning, several days after Saphrar's banquet, that Kamchak and myself, among some hundreds of others of the Four Wagon Peoples, came to the Plains of a Thousand Stakes, some pasangs distant from lofty Turia.
The circle of steel gleamed on the silk at her throat. "I meant only, little Aphris," said Kamchak, "—that you wear your collar well". The girl cried out in helpless rage and turned, stumbling and clutching at the banister on the stairs. Then she ran up the stairs, weeping, veil disarranged, both hands jerking at the collar. With a cry she disappeared. "Have no fear, Saphrar of Turia," Kamras was saying, "I shall slay the Tuchuk sleen—and I shall do so slowly". Love War It was early in the morning, several days after Saphrar's banquet, that Kamchak and myself, among some hundreds of others of the Four Wagon Peoples, came to the Plains of a Thousand Stakes, some pasangs distant from lofty Turia. - (Nomads of Gor, Chapter 9)