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

In places we could see the ceiling of the pit, only a few feet above our head, in others it was lost in the darkness, perhaps a hundred or more feet above us. - (Tribesmen of Gor, Chapter 16, Sentence #6)
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16 6 In View more quotes about places">places we could see the ceiling of the pit, only a few feet above our head, in others it was lost in the darkness, perhaps a hundred or more feet above us.

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

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16 3 At each corner of the raft, mounted on a pole, was a small, oil-fed lamp.
16 4 It was dark in the pit, save for our lamps, and those of other rafts.
16 5 I could see two other rafts, illuminated in the darkness, one some two hundred yards away, the other more than a pasang distant over the water.
16 6 In places we could see the ceiling of the pit, only a few feet above our head, in others it was lost in the darkness, perhaps a hundred or more feet above us.
16 7 I estimated our distance beneath the surface to be some four hundred feet.
16 8 The raft, in the dark, sluggish waters, stirred beneath our feet.
16 9 I flung the cone out from the raft, into the darkness, allowing the line to uncoil from my left hand, following the vanishing, sinking cone.
At each corner of the raft, mounted on a pole, was a small, oil-fed lamp. It was dark in the pit, save for our lamps, and those of other rafts. I could see two other rafts, illuminated in the darkness, one some two hundred yards away, the other more than a pasang distant over the water. In places we could see the ceiling of the pit, only a few feet above our head, in others it was lost in the darkness, perhaps a hundred or more feet above us. I estimated our distance beneath the surface to be some four hundred feet. The raft, in the dark, sluggish waters, stirred beneath our feet. I flung the cone out from the raft, into the darkness, allowing the line to uncoil from my left hand, following the vanishing, sinking cone. - (Tribesmen of Gor)