Book 32. (1 results) Smugglers of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 25 | 407 | I couched View more quotes about down">down, making myself tiny, my hands over my head, sobbing and cold. |
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Book 32. (7 results) Smugglers of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 25 | 404 | And I did not even know his name! Lightning, far off, suddenly broke open the sky with a wound of light, and a moment later the atmosphere cried out, rumbling, as though in pain. |
| 25 | 405 | I did not even know his name! I cried out with misery as the forest was suddenly illuminated about me, and, almost simultaneously, was shaken by a great stroke of thunder. |
| 25 | 406 | It seemed almost over my head, at the crest of the trees. |
| 25 | 407 | I couched down, making myself tiny, my hands over my head, sobbing and cold. |
| 25 | 408 | For better than an Ehn I could not hear. |
| 25 | 409 | The rain was then falling heavily. |
| 25 | 410 | The tunic I wore, of rep-cloth, was light, and obviously cut for a slave. |
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And I did not even know his name! Lightning, far off, suddenly broke open the sky with a wound of light, and a moment later the atmosphere cried out, rumbling, as though in pain.
I did not even know his name! I cried out with misery as the forest was suddenly illuminated about me, and, almost simultaneously, was shaken by a great stroke of thunder.
It seemed almost over my head, at the crest of the trees.
I couched down, making myself tiny, my hands over my head, sobbing and cold.
For better than an Ehn I could not hear.
The rain was then falling heavily.
The tunic I wore, of rep-cloth, was light, and obviously cut for a slave.
- (Smugglers of Gor)