Book 11. (1 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 2 | 296 | The newcomer grinned. |
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Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 2 | 293 | View more quotes about carrying">Carrying the shield on his left arm, carrying the spear lightly in his right hand, the helmet hanging, too, by its straps, from his right hand, the newcomer approached casually. |
| 2 | 294 | Again the bearded man waved him away. |
| 2 | 295 | Again he spoke harshly. |
| 2 | 296 | The newcomer grinned. |
| 2 | 297 | They spoke together, the three of them. |
| 2 | 298 | I could understand nothing. |
| 2 | 299 | The newcomer spoke evenly; once he slapped his thigh in laughter. |
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Carrying the shield on his left arm, carrying the spear lightly in his right hand, the helmet hanging, too, by its straps, from his right hand, the newcomer approached casually.
Again the bearded man waved him away.
Again he spoke harshly.
The newcomer grinned.
They spoke together, the three of them.
I could understand nothing.
The newcomer spoke evenly; once he slapped his thigh in laughter.
- (Slave Girl of Gor)