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

That afternoon would be for them, by contrast, by my intention, one of gradually increasing elation, of growing, leaping hope, for that afternoon, and that evening, too, no more arrows strode forth, telling, from the green concealments of the leafed branches. - (Hunters of Gor, Chapter 16, Sentence #287)
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16 287 That View more quotes about afternoon">afternoon would be for them, by contrast, by my intention, one of gradually increasing elation, of growing, leaping hope, for that afternoon, and that evening, too, no more arrows strode forth, telling, from the green concealments of the leafed branches.

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

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16 284 After the tenth hour, the Gorean noon, I slew no more, for I wished their confidence, and their hope, to mount.
16 285 Before the tenth hour I had felled fourteen.
16 286 That morning, given the history of their march, was perhaps, by them, felt to be their darkest, their most hopeless.
16 287 That afternoon would be for them, by contrast, by my intention, one of gradually increasing elation, of growing, leaping hope, for that afternoon, and that evening, too, no more arrows strode forth, telling, from the green concealments of the leafed branches.
16 288 Perhaps I was no longer with them.
16 289 Perhaps their stalker had tired.
16 290 Perhaps he had given up the chase, the hunt.
After the tenth hour, the Gorean noon, I slew no more, for I wished their confidence, and their hope, to mount. Before the tenth hour I had felled fourteen. That morning, given the history of their march, was perhaps, by them, felt to be their darkest, their most hopeless. That afternoon would be for them, by contrast, by my intention, one of gradually increasing elation, of growing, leaping hope, for that afternoon, and that evening, too, no more arrows strode forth, telling, from the green concealments of the leafed branches. Perhaps I was no longer with them. Perhaps their stalker had tired. Perhaps he had given up the chase, the hunt. - (Hunters of Gor)