Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
2
254
It was a man singing, boldly, a melodic, repetitious song.
2
255
Angrily the bearded man stood up, sheathed the dagger, took up his shield, his spear.
2
256
His fellow, the other man, already accoutered, even to the helmet, watched the man approach.
2
257
He balanced his spear in his right hand.
2
258
The bearded man did not yet don his helmet, but stood near it.
2
259
I went to my hands and knees in the grass.
2
260
I could scarcely move.
It was a man singing, boldly, a melodic, repetitious song.
Angrily the bearded man stood up, sheathed the dagger, took up his shield, his spear.
His fellow, the other man, already accoutered, even to the helmet, watched the man approach.
He balanced his spear in his right hand.
The bearded man did not yet don his helmet, but stood near it.
I went to my hands and knees in the grass.
I could scarcely move.
- (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter )