Book 2. (1 results) Outlaw of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 13 | 132 | Painfully, as he writhed, View more quotes about hung">hung in the yoke, I carried him to the golden wall, and hurled him against it. |
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Book 2. (7 results) Outlaw of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 13 | 129 | It was hot, like mine in the sun, and my hands burned on the metal. |
| 13 | 130 | Kron was a heavy but short man, and I lifted his yoke, and mine, to the astonishment of the stands, which had fallen silent. |
| 13 | 131 | Kron cursed as he felt his feet leave the sand. |
| 13 | 132 | Painfully, as he writhed, hung in the yoke, I carried him to the golden wall, and hurled him against it. |
| 13 | 133 | The shock to Kron, bound in the yoke, might have killed a lesser man, breaking his neck. |
| 13 | 134 | Kron, still a captive of the yoke, now unconscious, slid down the wall, the weight of the yoke tumbling his inert body sideways in the sand. |
| 13 | 135 | My sweat and the tears from the burning irritation of the sand had now cleared my vision. |
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It was hot, like mine in the sun, and my hands burned on the metal.
Kron was a heavy but short man, and I lifted his yoke, and mine, to the astonishment of the stands, which had fallen silent.
Kron cursed as he felt his feet leave the sand.
Painfully, as he writhed, hung in the yoke, I carried him to the golden wall, and hurled him against it.
The shock to Kron, bound in the yoke, might have killed a lesser man, breaking his neck.
Kron, still a captive of the yoke, now unconscious, slid down the wall, the weight of the yoke tumbling his inert body sideways in the sand.
My sweat and the tears from the burning irritation of the sand had now cleared my vision.
- (Outlaw of Gor)