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

Painfully I was wrenched into the air and, cruelly hanging by my shackled wrists, I saw the white column dropping away beneath me, and the figures upon it, two warriors, a woman in a silver mask, and the golden Tatrix of Tharna. - (Outlaw of Gor, Chapter 16, Sentence #126)
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16 126 Painfully I was wrenched into the air and, cruelly hanging by my View more quotes about shackled">shackled wrists, I saw the white column dropping away beneath me, and the figures upon it, two warriors, a woman in a silver mask, and the golden Tatrix of Tharna.

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

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16 123 The Tatrix stood as if stunned, not understanding.
16 124 The uninjured warrior had now climbed to the saddle of the tarn, to whose ankle ring I lay helplessly chained.
16 125 He hauled on the one-strap and the monster took flight.
16 126 Painfully I was wrenched into the air and, cruelly hanging by my shackled wrists, I saw the white column dropping away beneath me, and the figures upon it, two warriors, a woman in a silver mask, and the golden Tatrix of Tharna.
17 1 The Mines of Tharna The room was long, low, narrow, perhaps four feet by four feet, and a hundred feet long.
17 2 A small, foul tharlarion-oil lamp burned at each end.
17 3 How many such rooms lay beneath the earth of Tharna, in her many mines, I did not know.
The Tatrix stood as if stunned, not understanding. The uninjured warrior had now climbed to the saddle of the tarn, to whose ankle ring I lay helplessly chained. He hauled on the one-strap and the monster took flight. Painfully I was wrenched into the air and, cruelly hanging by my shackled wrists, I saw the white column dropping away beneath me, and the figures upon it, two warriors, a woman in a silver mask, and the golden Tatrix of Tharna. The Mines of Tharna The room was long, low, narrow, perhaps four feet by four feet, and a hundred feet long. A small, foul tharlarion-oil lamp burned at each end. How many such rooms lay beneath the earth of Tharna, in her many mines, I did not know. - (Outlaw of Gor)