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Book 12. (1 results) Beasts of Gor (Individual Quote)

The next song dealt with a rascal who, supposedly hunting for tabuk, lay down and rubbed his boots on a rock, later returning to his companions with a report of luckless hunting, indicating his worn boots as evidence of his lengthy trekking. - (Beasts of Gor, Chapter 20, Sentence #52)
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20 52 The View more quotes about next">next song dealt with a rascal who, supposedly hunting for tabuk, lay down and rubbed his boots on a rock, later returning to his companions with a report of luckless hunting, indicating his worn boots as evidence of his lengthy trekking.

Book 12. (7 results) Beasts of Gor (Context Quote)

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20 49 Another man now took the drum and began to sing.
20 50 He sang a kayak-making song, customarily sung to the leather, wood and sinew, with which he worked, that it not betray him in the polar sea.
20 51 A fellow after him sang a sleen song, usually sung on the water, encouraging the sleen to swim to where he might strike them.
20 52 The next song dealt with a rascal who, supposedly hunting for tabuk, lay down and rubbed his boots on a rock, later returning to his companions with a report of luckless hunting, indicating his worn boots as evidence of his lengthy trekking.
20 53 From the looks cast about the room I gathered the rascal might even be present.
20 54 One fellow, at least, seemed quite embarrassed.
20 55 He soon leaped up, however, and sang a song about the first fellow, something about a fellow who could not make good arrows.
Another man now took the drum and began to sing. He sang a kayak-making song, customarily sung to the leather, wood and sinew, with which he worked, that it not betray him in the polar sea. A fellow after him sang a sleen song, usually sung on the water, encouraging the sleen to swim to where he might strike them. The next song dealt with a rascal who, supposedly hunting for tabuk, lay down and rubbed his boots on a rock, later returning to his companions with a report of luckless hunting, indicating his worn boots as evidence of his lengthy trekking. From the looks cast about the room I gathered the rascal might even be present. One fellow, at least, seemed quite embarrassed. He soon leaped up, however, and sang a song about the first fellow, something about a fellow who could not make good arrows. - (Beasts of Gor)