Book 32. (1 results) Smugglers of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 25 | 102 | In a loose View more quotes about sense">sense, it was edible. |
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Book 32. (7 results) Smugglers of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 25 | 99 | I did not know what they were, but from the texture of the root and its starchiness, I would have supposed some tiny variety of wild Sul. |
| 25 | 100 | I also found another root, and carelessly bit into it, which turned out to be a most serious, even hideous, mistake, unless, perhaps, one were on the brink of dying of starvation. |
| 25 | 101 | It was not poisonous, of course, but one could easily conceive of it being regarded as such. |
| 25 | 102 | In a loose sense, it was edible. |
| 25 | 103 | It had been left by the tarsks, and this was not surprising. |
| 25 | 104 | Its bitterness was unbelievable. |
| 25 | 105 | Recoiling, dismayed, weeping with misery, I spat it out, and then, hacking and coughing, half retching, continued to spit away whatever residue I could. |
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I did not know what they were, but from the texture of the root and its starchiness, I would have supposed some tiny variety of wild Sul.
I also found another root, and carelessly bit into it, which turned out to be a most serious, even hideous, mistake, unless, perhaps, one were on the brink of dying of starvation.
It was not poisonous, of course, but one could easily conceive of it being regarded as such.
In a loose sense, it was edible.
It had been left by the tarsks, and this was not surprising.
Its bitterness was unbelievable.
Recoiling, dismayed, weeping with misery, I spat it out, and then, hacking and coughing, half retching, continued to spit away whatever residue I could.
- (Smugglers of Gor)