Book 4. (1 results) Nomads of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 26 | 201 | The tawny hair hanging from their jaws was flecked with the foam of their agitation. |
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Book 4. (7 results) Nomads of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 26 | 198 | "Let us fight!" he cried. |
| 26 | 199 | At a gesture from Kamchak Harold stepped back, angry, a quiva in his hand. |
| 26 | 200 | The two sleen were snarling and pulling at their collars. |
| 26 | 201 | The tawny hair hanging from their jaws was flecked with the foam of their agitation. |
| 26 | 202 | Their eyes blazed. |
| 26 | 203 | The claws emerged and tore at the rug, and retracted, and then emerged again and again tore at the rug. |
| 26 | 204 | "Do not approach!" cried Saphrar, "or I shall destroy the golden sphere!" He tore away the purple cloth that had enfolded the golden sphere and then lifted it high over his head. |
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"Let us fight!" he cried.
At a gesture from Kamchak Harold stepped back, angry, a quiva in his hand.
The two sleen were snarling and pulling at their collars.
The tawny hair hanging from their jaws was flecked with the foam of their agitation.
Their eyes blazed.
The claws emerged and tore at the rug, and retracted, and then emerged again and again tore at the rug.
"Do not approach!" cried Saphrar, "or I shall destroy the golden sphere!" He tore away the purple cloth that had enfolded the golden sphere and then lifted it high over his head.
- (Nomads of Gor, Chapter 26)