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

I mistook you for a burglar!" Grumbling, brushing sand from his robes, Hamid climbed to his feet. - (Tribesmen of Gor, Chapter 5, Sentence #319)
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5 319 I mistook you for a burglar!" Grumbling, brushing View more quotes about sand">sand from his robes, Hamid climbed to his feet.

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

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5 316 Then the tent, as men held torches, at a sign from Shakar, was thrown back.
5 317 "Why," cried I in amazement, "it is the noble Hamid.
5 318 Forgive me, Noble Sir.
5 319 I mistook you for a burglar!" Grumbling, brushing sand from his robes, Hamid climbed to his feet.
5 320 "It was clumsy to let a tent fall on you," said Shakar.
5 321 He sheathed his scimitar.
5 322 "I tripped," said Hamid.
Then the tent, as men held torches, at a sign from Shakar, was thrown back. "Why," cried I in amazement, "it is the noble Hamid. Forgive me, Noble Sir. I mistook you for a burglar!" Grumbling, brushing sand from his robes, Hamid climbed to his feet. "It was clumsy to let a tent fall on you," said Shakar. He sheathed his scimitar. "I tripped," said Hamid. - (Tribesmen of Gor)