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Book 6. (1 results) Raiders of Gor (Individual Quote)

"Stroke!" "What shall we do?" whispered the slave before me. - (Raiders of Gor, Chapter 13, Sentence #367)
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13 367 "View more quotes about stroke">Stroke!" "What shall we do?" whispered the slave before me.

Book 6. (7 results) Raiders of Gor (Context Quote)

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13 364 "Port oars! Stroke!" We lifted our oars, and then those of the port side only entered the water and pressed against it.
13 365 In a few strokes the heavy Rena had swung some eight points, by the Gorean compass, to starboard.
13 366 "Full oars!" cried the oar-master.
13 367 "Stroke!" "What shall we do?" whispered the slave before me.
13 368 "Row," I told him.
13 369 "Silence!" cried one of the seamen, and struck us each a stroke with the whip.
13 370 Then, foolishly, they began to lash away at the sweating backs of the slaves.
"Port oars! Stroke!" We lifted our oars, and then those of the port side only entered the water and pressed against it. In a few strokes the heavy Rena had swung some eight points, by the Gorean compass, to starboard. "Full oars!" cried the oar-master. "Stroke!" "What shall we do?" whispered the slave before me. "Row," I told him. "Silence!" cried one of the seamen, and struck us each a stroke with the whip. Then, foolishly, they began to lash away at the sweating backs of the slaves. - (Raiders of Gor)