Book 22. (1 results) Dancer of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 29 | 1 | The Meadow "Not View more quotes about enough">enough! Not enough!" cried the small, twisted fellow, with the yellowish, sallow complexion, crouching down, his back to us, pointing to the blanket spread there on the ground. |
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Book 22. (7 results) Dancer of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 28 | 283 | We did not know what our fate would be. |
| 28 | 284 | We were slaves. |
| 28 | 285 | We must wait to learn. |
| 29 | 1 | The Meadow "Not enough! Not enough!" cried the small, twisted fellow, with the yellowish, sallow complexion, crouching down, his back to us, pointing to the blanket spread there on the ground. |
| 29 | 2 | The entire right side of his face was a whitened mass of ancient scar tissue. |
| 29 | 3 | The ear on the right side of his head had been half torn away. |
| 29 | 4 | It was almost as though the right side of his face had been abraded by some terrifying, fierce passage, by some swift, lengthy, terrible friction, as of being dragged over rock. |
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We did not know what our fate would be.
We were slaves.
We must wait to learn.
The Meadow "Not enough! Not enough!" cried the small, twisted fellow, with the yellowish, sallow complexion, crouching down, his back to us, pointing to the blanket spread there on the ground.
The entire right side of his face was a whitened mass of ancient scar tissue.
The ear on the right side of his head had been half torn away.
It was almost as though the right side of his face had been abraded by some terrifying, fierce passage, by some swift, lengthy, terrible friction, as of being dragged over rock.
- (Dancer of Gor)