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

I guessed unhappily that she might have had Lara hurled into a pit of osts or watched her boil alive in the foul oil of tharlarions. - (Outlaw of Gor, Chapter 20, Sentence #50)
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20 50 I guessed unhappily that she View more quotes about might">might have had Lara hurled into a pit of osts or watched her boil alive in the foul oil of tharlarions.

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

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20 47 Then, again, my memory blackened with fury at the thought of her imperious gesture, that insolent command, "Seize him!" Whatever her fate, I insisted to myself that it would have been richly deserved.
20 48 Yet I found myself hoping that perhaps she had not been destroyed.
20 49 I wondered what vengeance would have satisfied the hatred borne to Lara, the Tatrix, by Dorna the Proud.
20 50 I guessed unhappily that she might have had Lara hurled into a pit of osts or watched her boil alive in the foul oil of tharlarions.
20 51 Perhaps she would have had her thrown naked into the clutches of the insidious leech plants of Gor or have had her fed to the giant urts in the dungeons beneath her own palace.
20 52 I knew the hatred of men is but a feeble thing compared to the hatred of women, and I wondered how much it would take to slake the thirst for vengeance of such a woman as Dorna the Proud.
20 53 What would have been enough to satisfy her? * * * * It was now the month of the vernal equinox on Gor, called En'Kara, or The First Kara.
Then, again, my memory blackened with fury at the thought of her imperious gesture, that insolent command, "Seize him!" Whatever her fate, I insisted to myself that it would have been richly deserved. Yet I found myself hoping that perhaps she had not been destroyed. I wondered what vengeance would have satisfied the hatred borne to Lara, the Tatrix, by Dorna the Proud. I guessed unhappily that she might have had Lara hurled into a pit of osts or watched her boil alive in the foul oil of tharlarions. Perhaps she would have had her thrown naked into the clutches of the insidious leech plants of Gor or have had her fed to the giant urts in the dungeons beneath her own palace. I knew the hatred of men is but a feeble thing compared to the hatred of women, and I wondered how much it would take to slake the thirst for vengeance of such a woman as Dorna the Proud. What would have been enough to satisfy her? * * * * It was now the month of the vernal equinox on Gor, called En'Kara, or The First Kara. - (Outlaw of Gor)