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

He dropped the hood of the yellow robe about his face, ready to go, then turned to me once more. - (Tarnsman of Gor, Chapter 15, Sentence #243)
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15 243 He View more quotes about dropped">dropped the hood of the yellow robe about his face, ready to go, then turned to me once more.

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

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15 240 Marlenus seemed momentarily puzzled.
15 241 "I am a Ubar," he said.
15 242 He drew the robes of the Afflicted once more around his gigantic frame and picked up a gnarled staff he carried.
15 243 He dropped the hood of the yellow robe about his face, ready to go, then turned to me once more.
15 244 With the staff he poked me good-naturedly in the chest.
15 245 "May the Priest-Kings favor you," he said, and, inside the folds of the hood, I knew he was chuckling.
15 246 Marlenus left the tent, seemingly one of the Afflicted, a bent wreck of humanity pathetically scratching at the earth in front of him with the staff.
Marlenus seemed momentarily puzzled. "I am a Ubar," he said. He drew the robes of the Afflicted once more around his gigantic frame and picked up a gnarled staff he carried. He dropped the hood of the yellow robe about his face, ready to go, then turned to me once more. With the staff he poked me good-naturedly in the chest. "May the Priest-Kings favor you," he said, and, inside the folds of the hood, I knew he was chuckling. Marlenus left the tent, seemingly one of the Afflicted, a bent wreck of humanity pathetically scratching at the earth in front of him with the staff. - (Tarnsman of Gor)