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Book 5. (1 results) Assassin of Gor (Individual Quote)

I caught a glimpse of Green Ubar, Mip in the saddle, lost in the flurry of whipping wings. - (Assassin of Gor, Chapter 22, Sentence #122)
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22 122 I View more quotes about caught">caught a glimpse of Green Ubar, Mip in the saddle, lost in the flurry of whipping wings.

Book 5. (7 results) Assassin of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
22 119 "No, Fool, not Gladius of Cos!" "Assassins lurk!" "Flee, Rider, flee!" "Flee, Gladius of Cos!" "Be silent," said the man with me, he who had given me the mask, the leader of the crossbowmen, quieting with his command the cries and admonitions of those about us.
22 120 The birds, some nine of them, only a few feet overhead and to one side, flashed past, wings cracking like whips, beaks extended, the riders hunched low in the saddles.
22 121 Those on the dividing wall staggered back.
22 122 I caught a glimpse of Green Ubar, Mip in the saddle, lost in the flurry of whipping wings.
22 123 I saw six wooden tarn heads mounted on poles at each end of the dividing wall, indicating the laps remaining.
22 124 Some seventy or eighty yards away I saw the box of the Ubar and, upon the throne of the Ubar, Cernus, of the House of Cernus, in the imperial purple of the Ubar.
22 125 For the moment his attention was distracted from the race, as a messenger, a fellow I had seen but a moment before on the dividing wall, hastened to his side, whispering something in his ear.
"No, Fool, not Gladius of Cos!" "Assassins lurk!" "Flee, Rider, flee!" "Flee, Gladius of Cos!" "Be silent," said the man with me, he who had given me the mask, the leader of the crossbowmen, quieting with his command the cries and admonitions of those about us. The birds, some nine of them, only a few feet overhead and to one side, flashed past, wings cracking like whips, beaks extended, the riders hunched low in the saddles. Those on the dividing wall staggered back. I caught a glimpse of Green Ubar, Mip in the saddle, lost in the flurry of whipping wings. I saw six wooden tarn heads mounted on poles at each end of the dividing wall, indicating the laps remaining. Some seventy or eighty yards away I saw the box of the Ubar and, upon the throne of the Ubar, Cernus, of the House of Cernus, in the imperial purple of the Ubar. For the moment his attention was distracted from the race, as a messenger, a fellow I had seen but a moment before on the dividing wall, hastened to his side, whispering something in his ear. - (Assassin of Gor)