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Book 32. (1 results) Smugglers of Gor (Individual Quote)

One could hear its patter on leaves. - (Smugglers of Gor, Chapter 25, Sentence #387)
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25 387 One could View more quotes about hear">hear its patter on leaves.

Book 32. (7 results) Smugglers of Gor (Context Quote)

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25 384 Woe to the slave who fell into their hands! I did not understand the hatred of Panther Girls for slaves.
25 385 What were they afraid of? Did they, in all their vaunted freedom, in their skins and necklaces, fear something in themselves? What might it be? Could it be the slave? It was now dark.
25 386 I stood, and felt more drops of rain.
25 387 One could hear its patter on leaves.
25 388 I heard thunder, far off.
25 389 I was cold, and hungry.
25 390 I thought of a master, and tried to stir the heat of anger against him in my shivering body.
Woe to the slave who fell into their hands! I did not understand the hatred of Panther Girls for slaves. What were they afraid of? Did they, in all their vaunted freedom, in their skins and necklaces, fear something in themselves? What might it be? Could it be the slave? It was now dark. I stood, and felt more drops of rain. One could hear its patter on leaves. I heard thunder, far off. I was cold, and hungry. I thought of a master, and tried to stir the heat of anger against him in my shivering body. - (Smugglers of Gor)