Book 4. (1 results) Nomads of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 26 | 312 | "It smells," Harold was View more quotes about saying">saying. |
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Book 4. (7 results) Nomads of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 26 | 309 | The sleen keeper stood nearby, the chain leashes loose in his hands. |
| 26 | 310 | In the background there stood the slaves with their pans of gold. |
| 26 | 311 | I became aware of a strong odor, of rottenness, exuding from the shattered thing which lay before me. |
| 26 | 312 | "It smells," Harold was saying. |
| 26 | 313 | He knelt down near the fragments, disgust on his face, fingering the stiff, leathery ruptured egg, some of the golden pieces broken from it. |
| 26 | 314 | He was rubbing one of them between his thumb and forefinger. |
| 26 | 315 | My head down, I cared for nothing. |
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The sleen keeper stood nearby, the chain leashes loose in his hands.
In the background there stood the slaves with their pans of gold.
I became aware of a strong odor, of rottenness, exuding from the shattered thing which lay before me.
"It smells," Harold was saying.
He knelt down near the fragments, disgust on his face, fingering the stiff, leathery ruptured egg, some of the golden pieces broken from it.
He was rubbing one of them between his thumb and forefinger.
My head down, I cared for nothing.
- (Nomads of Gor)