Book 5. (1 results) Assassin of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 17 | 535 | She was kneeling on the stones, bent over, her head down, the hair falling forward, clad only in the bit of red silk, her wrists braceleted behind her back. |
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Book 5. (7 results) Assassin of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 17 | 532 | To my astonishment there were tears in his fierce, dark eyes. |
| 17 | 533 | His hand was on the hilt of the hook knife. |
| 17 | 534 | I looked to Sura. |
| 17 | 535 | She was kneeling on the stones, bent over, her head down, the hair falling forward, clad only in the bit of red silk, her wrists braceleted behind her back. |
| 17 | 536 | I saw her shoulders move, and, startled, realized that she wept. |
| 17 | 537 | I then moved into the center of the gambling men and, not speaking, as they looked up, angry at the intrusion, I took the metal goblet containing the knucklebones from the man who held it. |
| 17 | 538 | Bitterly, yet not daring to object, he surrendered it. |
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To my astonishment there were tears in his fierce, dark eyes.
His hand was on the hilt of the hook knife.
I looked to Sura.
She was kneeling on the stones, bent over, her head down, the hair falling forward, clad only in the bit of red silk, her wrists braceleted behind her back.
I saw her shoulders move, and, startled, realized that she wept.
I then moved into the center of the gambling men and, not speaking, as they looked up, angry at the intrusion, I took the metal goblet containing the knucklebones from the man who held it.
Bitterly, yet not daring to object, he surrendered it.
- (Assassin of Gor, Chapter 17)