Book 5. (1 results) Assassin of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 18 | 337 | Grimly, the paga bottle in my hand, I went back into the corridor and found the stairs that took one to lower floors in the cylinder, and eventually to its depths. |
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Book 5. (7 results) Assassin of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 18 | 334 | Again the thought went through me. |
| 18 | 335 | You, Killer, would never make a Player. |
| 18 | 336 | You, Killer, would never make a Player. |
| 18 | 337 | Grimly, the paga bottle in my hand, I went back into the corridor and found the stairs that took one to lower floors in the cylinder, and eventually to its depths. |
| 18 | 338 | Lower and lower I went into the cylinder, the thought pounding in my brain: You, Killer, would never make a Player. |
| 18 | 339 | I was beginning to feel sick with fear, with anger. |
| 18 | 340 | A realization that horrified me seemed to claw at the back of my brain, as the beast had torn at the door, unseen, in the corridor far above. |
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Again the thought went through me.
You, Killer, would never make a Player.
You, Killer, would never make a Player.
Grimly, the paga bottle in my hand, I went back into the corridor and found the stairs that took one to lower floors in the cylinder, and eventually to its depths.
Lower and lower I went into the cylinder, the thought pounding in my brain: You, Killer, would never make a Player.
I was beginning to feel sick with fear, with anger.
A realization that horrified me seemed to claw at the back of my brain, as the beast had torn at the door, unseen, in the corridor far above.
- (Assassin of Gor, Chapter 18)