Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 27 | 2989 | View more quotes about portus">Portus Canio and his fellows leaped toward the weapons near the wagon. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 27 | 2986 | Her wrists were cut, fighting the narrow, encircling bracelets which held her small hands so perfectly, so futilely, behind her. |
| 27 | 2987 | Men cried out in horror. |
| 27 | 2988 | Weapons were drawn. |
| 27 | 2989 | Portus Canio and his fellows leaped toward the weapons near the wagon. |
| 27 | 2990 | A beast stood astride them, snarling. |
| 27 | 2991 | One of the soldiers tried to fit an arrow to his bow. |
| 27 | 2992 | A beast leapt forward. |
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Her wrists were cut, fighting the narrow, encircling bracelets which held her small hands so perfectly, so futilely, behind her.
Men cried out in horror.
Weapons were drawn.
Portus Canio and his fellows leaped toward the weapons near the wagon.
A beast stood astride them, snarling.
One of the soldiers tried to fit an arrow to his bow.
A beast leapt forward.
- (Prize of Gor)