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Book 10. (1 results) Tribesmen of Gor (Individual Quote)

In the dune country, by day, if one were so unwise as to go barefoot, the bright sand would quickly cripple a man, abrading and burning the flesh from his feet in a matter of hours. - (Tribesmen of Gor, Chapter 1, Sentence #828)
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1 828 In the dune country, by day, if one were so unwise as to go View more quotes about barefoot">barefoot, the bright sand would quickly cripple a man, abrading and burning the flesh from his feet in a matter of hours.

Book 10. (7 results) Tribesmen of Gor (Context Quote)

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1 825 It takes more than a hundred and fifty years for some of this water to make the underground journey, seeping hundreds of feet at times beneath the dry surface, moving only a few miles a year, to reach the oases.
1 826 Diurnal air temperatures in the shade are commonly in the range of 120 degrees Fahrenheit.
1 827 Surface temperature, diurnally, is, of course, much higher.
1 828 In the dune country, by day, if one were so unwise as to go barefoot, the bright sand would quickly cripple a man, abrading and burning the flesh from his feet in a matter of hours.
1 829 "It is here," said Samos, pointing to the map, "that the secret lies".
1 830 The dancer turned from the tables and, hands high over her head, approached me.
1 831 She swayed to the music before me.
It takes more than a hundred and fifty years for some of this water to make the underground journey, seeping hundreds of feet at times beneath the dry surface, moving only a few miles a year, to reach the oases. Diurnal air temperatures in the shade are commonly in the range of 120 degrees Fahrenheit. Surface temperature, diurnally, is, of course, much higher. In the dune country, by day, if one were so unwise as to go barefoot, the bright sand would quickly cripple a man, abrading and burning the flesh from his feet in a matter of hours. "It is here," said Samos, pointing to the map, "that the secret lies". The dancer turned from the tables and, hands high over her head, approached me. She swayed to the music before me. - (Tribesmen of Gor)