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Book 8. (1 results) Hunters of Gor (Individual Quote)

I thrust the last bush, spreading and thick, of thorn brush into place. - (Hunters of Gor, Chapter 14, Sentence #211)
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14 211 I View more quotes about thrust">thrust the last bush, spreading and thick, of thorn brush into place.

Book 8. (7 results) Hunters of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
14 208 "Do not be grateful to me, Slaves," said I.
14 209 "I am saving you for tomorrow, when, in the performance of my will, you will face dangers greater than those of sleen and panthers".
14 210 The gratitude in their eyes was transformed to fear.
14 211 I thrust the last bush, spreading and thick, of thorn brush into place.
14 212 Then, not bidding them farewell, I turned and disappeared among the shadows and trees.
14 213 * * * * On the branch of the tree, high, in the darkness, crouching, I saw the man of Tyros, with his leather glove, reach to the handle of the slave iron, protruding from the brazier.
14 214 By this time the moons were high.
"Do not be grateful to me, Slaves," said I. "I am saving you for tomorrow, when, in the performance of my will, you will face dangers greater than those of sleen and panthers". The gratitude in their eyes was transformed to fear. I thrust the last bush, spreading and thick, of thorn brush into place. Then, not bidding them farewell, I turned and disappeared among the shadows and trees. * * * * On the branch of the tree, high, in the darkness, crouching, I saw the man of Tyros, with his leather glove, reach to the handle of the slave iron, protruding from the brazier. By this time the moons were high. - (Hunters of Gor)