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

* * * * 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. - (Hunters of Gor, Chapter 14, Sentence #213)
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14 213 * * * * On the branch of the View more quotes about tree">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.

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

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
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.
14 215 By this time the men of Tyros, and the panther girls, had all gathered about in the conquest circle.
14 216 He lifted it up and there was a cry of pleasure.
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. By this time the men of Tyros, and the panther girls, had all gathered about in the conquest circle. He lifted it up and there was a cry of pleasure. - (Hunters of Gor)