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Book 25. (1 results) Magicians of Gor (Individual Quote)

"There are only two of them!" cried the bearded prisoner. - (Magicians of Gor, Chapter 16, Sentence #22)
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16 22 "There are only two of them!" View more quotes about cried">cried the bearded prisoner.

Book 25. (7 results) Magicians of Gor (Context Quote)

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16 19 "Doubtless that is how the mercenaries recognized him as a member of the Delta Brigade," I said.
16 20 "The work of Seremides would be much simpler, to be sure," said Marcus, "if all the fellows in the Delta Brigade would be so obliging".
16 21 "Perhaps they could all wear a uniform," I suggested, "to make it easier to pick them out".
16 22 "There are only two of them!" cried the bearded prisoner.
16 23 "Take me from them! Hide me! Glory to the Delta Brigade!" None in the crowd, it seemed, dared echo this sentiment, but there was no mistaking its mood, one of sympathy for the fellow, and of anger toward the mercenaries, and there was a very definite possibility, one thing leading to another, that it might take action.
16 24 "Help! Help, if there be true men of Ar here!" cried the prisoner.
16 25 One of the fellows from the market pushed at a mercenary, who thrust him back, angrily.
"Doubtless that is how the mercenaries recognized him as a member of the Delta Brigade," I said. "The work of Seremides would be much simpler, to be sure," said Marcus, "if all the fellows in the Delta Brigade would be so obliging". "Perhaps they could all wear a uniform," I suggested, "to make it easier to pick them out". "There are only two of them!" cried the bearded prisoner. "Take me from them! Hide me! Glory to the Delta Brigade!" None in the crowd, it seemed, dared echo this sentiment, but there was no mistaking its mood, one of sympathy for the fellow, and of anger toward the mercenaries, and there was a very definite possibility, one thing leading to another, that it might take action. "Help! Help, if there be true men of Ar here!" cried the prisoner. One of the fellows from the market pushed at a mercenary, who thrust him back, angrily. - (Magicians of Gor)