Book 9. (1 results) Marauders of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 18 | 616 | She put her View more quotes about head">head softly to his feet, and then lifted her head and, tears in her eyes, looked up at him. |
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Book 9. (7 results) Marauders of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 18 | 613 | From Black Sleen we saw a small boat being lowered, rowing toward him. |
| 18 | 614 | "It was careless of me," admitted the Forkbeard. |
| 18 | 615 | Hilda crept to him, and knelt before him. |
| 18 | 616 | She put her head softly to his feet, and then lifted her head and, tears in her eyes, looked up at him. |
| 18 | 617 | "A girl is grateful," she said, "—my Jarl". |
| 18 | 618 | "To the pen with you, Wench," said the Forkbeard. |
| 18 | 619 | "Yes," she said, "my Jarl! Yes!" She leapt up. |
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From Black Sleen we saw a small boat being lowered, rowing toward him.
"It was careless of me," admitted the Forkbeard.
Hilda crept to him, and knelt before him.
She put her head softly to his feet, and then lifted her head and, tears in her eyes, looked up at him.
"A girl is grateful," she said, "—my Jarl".
"To the pen with you, Wench," said the Forkbeard.
"Yes," she said, "my Jarl! Yes!" She leapt up.
- (Marauders of Gor)