Book 1. (1 results) Tarnsman of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 1 | 189 | The silent but intense explosion of the envelope into flames had caused me momentarily to View more quotes about become">become confused—that and the sudden return to the darkness from the hideous glaring light of the disintegrating envelope. |
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Book 1. (7 results) Tarnsman of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 1 | 186 | Why should it have been sent if not to have been kept? Besides, I had been warned about the letter—a warning I had foolishly neglected—but had been asked to carry the ring. |
| 1 | 187 | Whatever it was, father or no, that was the source of these frightening events, it did not seem to wish me harm, but then, I thought, somewhat bitterly, floods and earthquakes presumably wish no one harm either. |
| 1 | 188 | Who knew the nature of the things or forces that were afoot that night in the mountains, things and forces that might perhaps smash me, casually, as one innocently steps on an insect without being aware of it or caring? I still had the compass, and that constituted a firm link to reality. |
| 1 | 189 | The silent but intense explosion of the envelope into flames had caused me momentarily to become confused—that and the sudden return to the darkness from the hideous glaring light of the disintegrating envelope. |
| 1 | 190 | My compass would get me out. |
| 1 | 191 | With my flashlight I examined it. |
| 1 | 192 | As the thin, sharp beam struck the face of the compass, my heart stopped. |
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Why should it have been sent if not to have been kept? Besides, I had been warned about the letter—a warning I had foolishly neglected—but had been asked to carry the ring.
Whatever it was, father or no, that was the source of these frightening events, it did not seem to wish me harm, but then, I thought, somewhat bitterly, floods and earthquakes presumably wish no one harm either.
Who knew the nature of the things or forces that were afoot that night in the mountains, things and forces that might perhaps smash me, casually, as one innocently steps on an insect without being aware of it or caring? I still had the compass, and that constituted a firm link to reality.
The silent but intense explosion of the envelope into flames had caused me momentarily to become confused—that and the sudden return to the darkness from the hideous glaring light of the disintegrating envelope.
My compass would get me out.
With my flashlight I examined it.
As the thin, sharp beam struck the face of the compass, my heart stopped.
- (Tarnsman of Gor)