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

I straightened in the slave hood, my head thrown back by the stroke. - (Tribesmen of Gor, Chapter 14, Sentence #3)
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14 3 I View more quotes about straightened">straightened in the slave hood, my head thrown back by the stroke.

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

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
13 491 We were turned about and taken from the audience hall of the Guard of the Dunes, Abdul, the Salt Ubar, he who was Ibn Saran.
14 1 The March to Klima I took another step, and my right leg, to the knee, broke through the brittle crusts.
14 2 The lash struck again across my back.
14 3 I straightened in the slave hood, my head thrown back by the stroke.
14 4 The chain on my neck jerked forward and I stumbled in the salt crusts.
14 5 My hands clenched in the manacles, fastened at my belly by the loop of chain.
14 6 My left leg broke through a dozen layers of crust, breaking it to the side with a hundred, dry, soft shattering sounds, the rupture of innumerable fine crystalline structures.
We were turned about and taken from the audience hall of the Guard of the Dunes, Abdul, the Salt Ubar, he who was Ibn Saran. The March to Klima I took another step, and my right leg, to the knee, broke through the brittle crusts. The lash struck again across my back. I straightened in the slave hood, my head thrown back by the stroke. The chain on my neck jerked forward and I stumbled in the salt crusts. My hands clenched in the manacles, fastened at my belly by the loop of chain. My left leg broke through a dozen layers of crust, breaking it to the side with a hundred, dry, soft shattering sounds, the rupture of innumerable fine crystalline structures. - (Tribesmen of Gor)