Book 30. (1 results) Mariners of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 13 | 65 | He View more quotes about thrust">thrust up the grating on its hinge, and, clinging to the mast with one hand, wiped his other hand within the bowl, and his hand, withdrawn, was moist, and glistened where soot had been rubbed away. |
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Book 30. (7 results) Mariners of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 13 | 62 | "Here," he said, "are no lamp flies". |
| 13 | 63 | He rubbed his hand about the grating of the lamp, or lantern. |
| 13 | 64 | His hand was dark with soot. |
| 13 | 65 | He thrust up the grating on its hinge, and, clinging to the mast with one hand, wiped his other hand within the bowl, and his hand, withdrawn, was moist, and glistened where soot had been rubbed away. |
| 13 | 66 | He held his hand out to me. |
| 13 | 67 | I could smell oil, probably from tharlarion. |
| 13 | 68 | "It is fresh," I said. |
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"Here," he said, "are no lamp flies".
He rubbed his hand about the grating of the lamp, or lantern.
His hand was dark with soot.
He thrust up the grating on its hinge, and, clinging to the mast with one hand, wiped his other hand within the bowl, and his hand, withdrawn, was moist, and glistened where soot had been rubbed away.
He held his hand out to me.
I could smell oil, probably from tharlarion.
"It is fresh," I said.
- (Mariners of Gor)