Book 4. (1 results) Nomads of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 16 | 158 | "View more quotes about please">Please," said Saphrar, lifting his small fat hand. |
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Book 4. (7 results) Nomads of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 16 | 155 | The man's hand went white on the quiva, and I feared he might leap to his feet and thrust the quiva to its hilt in the breast of the Tuchuk youth. |
| 16 | 156 | "I have often wondered," said Harold, "where the Paravaci obtained their riches". |
| 16 | 157 | With a cry of rage the hooded figure leaped to his feet, quiva raised. |
| 16 | 158 | "Please," said Saphrar, lifting his small fat hand. |
| 16 | 159 | "Let there be no ill will among friends". |
| 16 | 160 | Trembling with rage, the hooded figure resumed his place on the dais. |
| 16 | 161 | The other warrior, a strong, gaunt man, scarred across the left cheekbone, with shrewd, dark eyes, said nothing, but watched us, considering us, as a warrior considers an enemy. |
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The man's hand went white on the quiva, and I feared he might leap to his feet and thrust the quiva to its hilt in the breast of the Tuchuk youth.
"I have often wondered," said Harold, "where the Paravaci obtained their riches".
With a cry of rage the hooded figure leaped to his feet, quiva raised.
"Please," said Saphrar, lifting his small fat hand.
"Let there be no ill will among friends".
Trembling with rage, the hooded figure resumed his place on the dais.
The other warrior, a strong, gaunt man, scarred across the left cheekbone, with shrewd, dark eyes, said nothing, but watched us, considering us, as a warrior considers an enemy.
- (Nomads of Gor)