Book 24. (1 results) Vagabonds of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 47 | 276 | "You have led us a merry chase," View more quotes about cried">cried Marcus, angrily, looking over his shoulder. |
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Book 24. (7 results) Vagabonds of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 47 | 273 | I turned her over. |
| 47 | 274 | She had not been hit. |
| 47 | 275 | She had fainted. |
| 47 | 276 | "You have led us a merry chase," cried Marcus, angrily, looking over his shoulder. |
| 47 | 277 | "Why did you not stay in the camp? How were we supposed to know where to find you?" He was tearing open the tunic of Octantius, and then he jerked the gold, on its string, from Octantius' neck. |
| 47 | 278 | "Here!" said Marcus, throwing the gold to a large fellow, his face muchly concealed in a wind scarf, with him. |
| 47 | 279 | "Here is your gold!" "Marcus!" I cried. |
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I turned her over.
She had not been hit.
She had fainted.
"You have led us a merry chase," cried Marcus, angrily, looking over his shoulder.
"Why did you not stay in the camp? How were we supposed to know where to find you?" He was tearing open the tunic of Octantius, and then he jerked the gold, on its string, from Octantius' neck.
"Here!" said Marcus, throwing the gold to a large fellow, his face muchly concealed in a wind scarf, with him.
"Here is your gold!" "Marcus!" I cried.
- (Vagabonds of Gor)