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Book 34. (1 results) Plunder of Gor (Individual Quote)

The transmissions from Surtak's translator were jumbled, and crowded together, almost like static, as the machine tried to isolate and sort out Kur, and produce comprehensible Gorean. - (Plunder of Gor, Chapter 53, Sentence #277)
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53 277 The transmissions from Surtak's translator were jumbled, and View more quotes about crowded">crowded together, almost like static, as the machine tried to isolate and sort out Kur, and produce comprehensible Gorean.

Book 34. (7 results) Plunder of Gor (Context Quote)

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53 274 I closed my eyes.
53 275 It made me ill, to even think of looking over the edge, to the street far below.
53 276 Lyris was uttering terrified, rushing, howling, piteous sounds in Kur.
53 277 The transmissions from Surtak's translator were jumbled, and crowded together, almost like static, as the machine tried to isolate and sort out Kur, and produce comprehensible Gorean.
53 278 Even so, there was little similarity between the placid output of the translator, however hesitant and disjointed, and the marked agitation and terror registered in the original Kur.
53 279 "Mercy, have mercy!" cried Lyris.
53 280 "I beg mercy! Mercy! I beg mercy! Please, Master! I beg mercy, Master! Master!" Surtak then drew Lyris back from the edge, and she collapsed to the floor of the bridge, shuddering.
I closed my eyes. It made me ill, to even think of looking over the edge, to the street far below. Lyris was uttering terrified, rushing, howling, piteous sounds in Kur. The transmissions from Surtak's translator were jumbled, and crowded together, almost like static, as the machine tried to isolate and sort out Kur, and produce comprehensible Gorean. Even so, there was little similarity between the placid output of the translator, however hesitant and disjointed, and the marked agitation and terror registered in the original Kur. "Mercy, have mercy!" cried Lyris. "I beg mercy! Mercy! I beg mercy! Please, Master! I beg mercy, Master! Master!" Surtak then drew Lyris back from the edge, and she collapsed to the floor of the bridge, shuddering. - (Plunder of Gor)