Book 8. (1 results) Hunters of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 7 | 128 | I would dispose of her in the View more quotes about slave">slave market at Lydius. |
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Book 8. (7 results) Hunters of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 7 | 125 | Who knew, in time, how high might be raised the chair of Bosk? I pushed aside more branches, and leaves, slipping between them. |
| 7 | 126 | I thought of Sheera, as she had leaped to me, her lips to mine. |
| 7 | 127 | Then I dismissed her from my mind. |
| 7 | 128 | I would dispose of her in the slave market at Lydius. |
| 7 | 129 | She was merely slave. |
| 7 | 130 | Suddenly I stopped. |
| 7 | 131 | The birds had stopped singing. |
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Who knew, in time, how high might be raised the chair of Bosk? I pushed aside more branches, and leaves, slipping between them.
I thought of Sheera, as she had leaped to me, her lips to mine.
Then I dismissed her from my mind.
I would dispose of her in the slave market at Lydius.
She was merely slave.
Suddenly I stopped.
The birds had stopped singing.
- (Hunters of Gor)