Book 2. (1 results) Outlaw of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 13 | 2 | The View more quotes about white">white sand, perfumed, sprinkled with mica and red lead, burned my feet. |
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Book 2. (7 results) Outlaw of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 12 | 158 | "I have come to carry you off". |
| 12 | 159 | "Andreas," she cried, rushing to him. |
| 13 | 1 | The Amusements of Tharna The sun hurt my eyes. |
| 13 | 2 | The white sand, perfumed, sprinkled with mica and red lead, burned my feet. |
| 13 | 3 | I blinked again and again, trying to lessen the torture of the glare. |
| 13 | 4 | Already I could feel the heat of the sun soaking into the silver yoke I wore. |
| 13 | 5 | My back felt the jab of spears as I was prodded ahead and stumbled forward, unsteady under the weight of the yoke, my feet sinking to their ankles in the hot sand. |
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"I have come to carry you off".
"Andreas," she cried, rushing to him.
The Amusements of Tharna The sun hurt my eyes.
The white sand, perfumed, sprinkled with mica and red lead, burned my feet.
I blinked again and again, trying to lessen the torture of the glare.
Already I could feel the heat of the sun soaking into the silver yoke I wore.
My back felt the jab of spears as I was prodded ahead and stumbled forward, unsteady under the weight of the yoke, my feet sinking to their ankles in the hot sand.
- (Outlaw of Gor)