Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 27 | 3528 | The View more quotes about tharlarion">tharlarion suddenly lifted its head on its thick neck, and looked about, nostrils flaring. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 27 | 3525 | "No," he said, angrily. |
| 27 | 3526 | "I do not wish our journey to be delayed by the slowness of a she-tarsk". |
| 27 | 3527 | "Yes, Master," she said, happily. |
| 27 | 3528 | The tharlarion suddenly lifted its head on its thick neck, and looked about, nostrils flaring. |
| 27 | 3529 | "Do not leave me!" shrieked Tersius Major. |
| 27 | 3530 | "Then join us," said Portus Canio. |
| 27 | 3531 | "Ho, on!" called Fel Doron from the wagon box, and turned the tharlarion southeastward. |
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"No," he said, angrily.
"I do not wish our journey to be delayed by the slowness of a she-tarsk".
"Yes, Master," she said, happily.
The tharlarion suddenly lifted its head on its thick neck, and looked about, nostrils flaring.
"Do not leave me!" shrieked Tersius Major.
"Then join us," said Portus Canio.
"Ho, on!" called Fel Doron from the wagon box, and turned the tharlarion southeastward.
- (Prize of Gor)