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

He put his arms about the neck of the dead bird, laying his cheek against that fierce, whitish-yellow beak, and he wept. - (Assassin of Gor, Chapter 22, Sentence #232)
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22 232 He put his View more quotes about arms">arms about the neck of the dead bird, laying his cheek against that fierce, whitish-yellow beak, and he wept.

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

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
22 229 "Green Ubar is dead," I told him.
22 230 Mip closed his eyes and between the pressed eyelids there were tears.
22 231 He stretched out his hand toward the bird and I lifted him, carrying him to the side of the inert, winged beast.
22 232 He put his arms about the neck of the dead bird, laying his cheek against that fierce, whitish-yellow beak, and he wept.
22 233 We stood back.
22 234 After a time the crossbowman, who stood beside me, spoke to Mip.
22 235 "It was victory," he said.
"Green Ubar is dead," I told him. Mip closed his eyes and between the pressed eyelids there were tears. He stretched out his hand toward the bird and I lifted him, carrying him to the side of the inert, winged beast. He put his arms about the neck of the dead bird, laying his cheek against that fierce, whitish-yellow beak, and he wept. We stood back. After a time the crossbowman, who stood beside me, spoke to Mip. "It was victory," he said. - (Assassin of Gor)