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Book 1. (1 results) Tarnsman of Gor (Individual Quote)

It rocked back and forth, uttering mad little noises, as if grieving or whimpering. - (Tarnsman of Gor, Chapter 13, Sentence #101)
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13 101 It rocked back and View more quotes about forth">forth, uttering mad little noises, as if grieving or whimpering.

Book 1. (7 results) Tarnsman of Gor (Context Quote)

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13 98 I drew back my hand in horror.
13 99 The thing stumbled forward, reaching for me, and fell to the ground with a tiny, moaning sound.
13 100 It sat on the ground, wrapped in its yellow cerements—a mound of decay and desolation under the three Gorean moons.
13 101 It rocked back and forth, uttering mad little noises, as if grieving or whimpering.
13 102 From perhaps a pasang away I heard the frustrated roar of a larl, probably one of the companions of the beast I had killed, puzzled about the failure of the hunt.
13 103 "Get up," I said.
13 104 "There isn't much time".
I drew back my hand in horror. The thing stumbled forward, reaching for me, and fell to the ground with a tiny, moaning sound. It sat on the ground, wrapped in its yellow cerements—a mound of decay and desolation under the three Gorean moons. It rocked back and forth, uttering mad little noises, as if grieving or whimpering. From perhaps a pasang away I heard the frustrated roar of a larl, probably one of the companions of the beast I had killed, puzzled about the failure of the hunt. "Get up," I said. "There isn't much time". - (Tarnsman of Gor)