Book 3. (1 results) Priest-Kings of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 33 | 27 | A cry of joy View more quotes about escaped">escaped my lips. |
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Book 3. (7 results) Priest-Kings of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 33 | 24 | Then I looked through the ruins of the palisade and over the fallen gate, at the smoke from the countless sacrificial fires that burned there, at the smoke from the swinging censers. |
| 33 | 25 | No longer did it seem to pop apart and dissipate. |
| 33 | 26 | Now it seemed to lift in slender strands toward the sky. |
| 33 | 27 | A cry of joy escaped my lips. |
| 33 | 28 | "What is it, Cabot?" cried Vika. |
| 33 | 29 | "Misk has won!" I cried. |
| 33 | 30 | "We have won!" Not stopping even to set her on her feet, I now raced in long, soft bounds toward the gate. |
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Then I looked through the ruins of the palisade and over the fallen gate, at the smoke from the countless sacrificial fires that burned there, at the smoke from the swinging censers.
No longer did it seem to pop apart and dissipate.
Now it seemed to lift in slender strands toward the sky.
A cry of joy escaped my lips.
"What is it, Cabot?" cried Vika.
"Misk has won!" I cried.
"We have won!" Not stopping even to set her on her feet, I now raced in long, soft bounds toward the gate.
- (Priest-Kings of Gor)