Book 30. (1 results) Mariners of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 14 | 302 | The View more quotes about hand">hand extended to me, that it might grasp mine was his left hand. |
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Book 30. (7 results) Mariners of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 14 | 299 | I extended my hand, but suddenly drew it back. |
| 14 | 300 | In a flash of thought I recalled Seremides, from a dozen times and places, images rushing upon me, a goblet lifted, a door opened, a hand gesturing, a pen in hand, signing an order, a sword, reddened, held over an adversary's throat in the early morning. |
| 14 | 301 | "Your hand!" he demanded, angrily. |
| 14 | 302 | The hand extended to me, that it might grasp mine was his left hand. |
| 14 | 303 | His right hand was under the water. |
| 14 | 304 | Seremides, former master of the Taurentians, was right-handed. |
| 14 | 305 | "Die, Sleen!" he cried, tearing himself upward, out of the vines, the right hand dripping with water, the sun flashing on the wet blade in its grasp. |
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I extended my hand, but suddenly drew it back.
In a flash of thought I recalled Seremides, from a dozen times and places, images rushing upon me, a goblet lifted, a door opened, a hand gesturing, a pen in hand, signing an order, a sword, reddened, held over an adversary's throat in the early morning.
"Your hand!" he demanded, angrily.
The hand extended to me, that it might grasp mine was his left hand.
His right hand was under the water.
Seremides, former master of the Taurentians, was right-handed.
"Die, Sleen!" he cried, tearing himself upward, out of the vines, the right hand dripping with water, the sun flashing on the wet blade in its grasp.
- (Mariners of Gor)