Book 7. (1 results) Captive of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 10 | 623 | I was on my View more quotes about feet">feet, backed against the wall. |
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Book 7. (7 results) Captive of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 10 | 620 | Snarling, it began to wiggle its shoulders, like a cat, through the opening. |
| 10 | 621 | The beast at the side of the wall went wild. |
| 10 | 622 | The man, suddenly distraught, cried out in fear, backing away from the window. |
| 10 | 623 | I was on my feet, backed against the wall. |
| 10 | 624 | The large, wide, triangular head of the sleen, its nocturnal eyes blinking against the sudden light of the fire, thrust further into the room, followed by its shoulders, then its right, clawed paw. |
| 10 | 625 | The beast bellowed in fury, leaping up. |
| 10 | 626 | The man, as though brought to his senses by the maddened cry of the beast, picked up the slave whip and ran to the window, striking the sleen, trying to drive it back through the window. |
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Snarling, it began to wiggle its shoulders, like a cat, through the opening.
The beast at the side of the wall went wild.
The man, suddenly distraught, cried out in fear, backing away from the window.
I was on my feet, backed against the wall.
The large, wide, triangular head of the sleen, its nocturnal eyes blinking against the sudden light of the fire, thrust further into the room, followed by its shoulders, then its right, clawed paw.
The beast bellowed in fury, leaping up.
The man, as though brought to his senses by the maddened cry of the beast, picked up the slave whip and ran to the window, striking the sleen, trying to drive it back through the window.
- (Captive of Gor)