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Book 14. (1 results) Fighting Slave of Gor (Individual Quote)

In that squarish, hideously scarred countenance of Krondar there was, for a moment, a sudden understanding that though he were now in the vicinity of Vonda he with whom he shared that shallow pit of sand, collared and slave, too, might be one perhaps not unworthy to be called a fighter. - (Fighting Slave of Gor, Chapter 25, Sentence #164)
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25 164 In that squarish, hideously scarred countenance of Krondar there was, for a View more quotes about moment">moment, a sudden understanding that though he were now in the vicinity of Vonda he with whom he shared that shallow pit of sand, collared and slave, too, might be one perhaps not unworthy to be called a fighter.

Book 14. (7 results) Fighting Slave of Gor (Context Quote)

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25 161 "A golden tarn disk on Jason!" called Barus.
25 162 "Five to one! Five to one? Three to one? Two to one? Even odds! Even odds!" "Taken!" said a man.
25 163 "Taken!" said another.
25 164 In that squarish, hideously scarred countenance of Krondar there was, for a moment, a sudden understanding that though he were now in the vicinity of Vonda he with whom he shared that shallow pit of sand, collared and slave, too, might be one perhaps not unworthy to be called a fighter.
25 165 "A golden tarn disk on Jason!" cried Barus.
25 166 "Even odds! Even odds!" There were no answers from the crowd.
25 167 Again Krondar charged, as though maddened, but I had earlier seen his understanding that I might be dangerous.
"A golden tarn disk on Jason!" called Barus. "Five to one! Five to one? Three to one? Two to one? Even odds! Even odds!" "Taken!" said a man. "Taken!" said another. In that squarish, hideously scarred countenance of Krondar there was, for a moment, a sudden understanding that though he were now in the vicinity of Vonda he with whom he shared that shallow pit of sand, collared and slave, too, might be one perhaps not unworthy to be called a fighter. "A golden tarn disk on Jason!" cried Barus. "Even odds! Even odds!" There were no answers from the crowd. Again Krondar charged, as though maddened, but I had earlier seen his understanding that I might be dangerous. - (Fighting Slave of Gor)