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Book 2. (1 results) Outlaw of Gor (Individual Quote)

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. - (Outlaw of Gor, Chapter 13, Sentence #134)
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13 134 Kron, still a View more quotes about captive">captive of the yoke, now unconscious, slid down the wall, the weight of the yoke tumbling his inert body sideways in the sand.

Book 2. (7 results) Outlaw of Gor (Context Quote)

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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.
13 136 I looked up into the glittering mask of the Tatrix.
13 137 Beside her I saw the silver mask of Dorna the Proud.
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. I looked up into the glittering mask of the Tatrix. Beside her I saw the silver mask of Dorna the Proud. - (Outlaw of Gor)