Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
2
474
The bearded man lifted his shield and raised his spear.
2
475
"Kajira canjellne!" he said.
2
476
"Kajira canjellne," said the stranger.
2
477
He went to extricate his spear from the penetrated shield of the man with whom, but moments before, he had shared the sport of war.
2
478
The fallen foe lay doubled in the grass; his lower lip was bloody; he tore it with his teeth, holding it, that, in his pain, he might make no sound.
2
479
His hands were clutched in the scarlet of his wet tunic, bunching it, at the half-severed belt.
2
480
The grass was bloody about him.
The bearded man lifted his shield and raised his spear.
"Kajira canjellne!" he said.
"Kajira canjellne," said the stranger.
He went to extricate his spear from the penetrated shield of the man with whom, but moments before, he had shared the sport of war.
The fallen foe lay doubled in the grass; his lower lip was bloody; he tore it with his teeth, holding it, that, in his pain, he might make no sound.
His hands were clutched in the scarlet of his wet tunic, bunching it, at the half-severed belt.
The grass was bloody about him.
- (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter )