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Book 4. (1 results) Nomads of Gor (Individual Quote)

Among the bosk I ordered my men to rest. - (Nomads of Gor, Chapter 23, Sentence #73)
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Book 4. (7 results) Nomads of Gor (Context Quote)

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23 70 We left them facing one another, cursing, while we moved slowly back through our bosk, keeping them as a shield.
23 71 We would remain close enough that small parties would not be able to approach the bosk with impunity again.
23 72 If they sent archers forth to slay the beasts, we could, from within the herd, answer their fire, or, if we wished, open the herd and ride forth, scattering the archers.
23 73 Among the bosk I ordered my men to rest.
23 74 But the Paravaci neither sent forth small groups nor contingents of archers, but formed and, en masse, riding over the bodies of their fallen comrades, began to approach the herd slowly, to move through it, slaying them as they went, and close with us.
23 75 Once again our bosk horns sounded and this time my Thousand began to cry out and jab the animals with their lances, turning them toward the Paravaci.
23 76 Thousands of animals were already turned toward the approaching enemy and beginning to walk toward them when the Paravaci suddenly realized what was happening.
We left them facing one another, cursing, while we moved slowly back through our bosk, keeping them as a shield. We would remain close enough that small parties would not be able to approach the bosk with impunity again. If they sent archers forth to slay the beasts, we could, from within the herd, answer their fire, or, if we wished, open the herd and ride forth, scattering the archers. Among the bosk I ordered my men to rest. But the Paravaci neither sent forth small groups nor contingents of archers, but formed and, en masse, riding over the bodies of their fallen comrades, began to approach the herd slowly, to move through it, slaying them as they went, and close with us. Once again our bosk horns sounded and this time my Thousand began to cry out and jab the animals with their lances, turning them toward the Paravaci. Thousands of animals were already turned toward the approaching enemy and beginning to walk toward them when the Paravaci suddenly realized what was happening. - (Nomads of Gor)