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

The crowd cried out, as it always did, at the sight of that monstrous head, the wicked beak, that sable, crackling crest, the round, black gleaming eyes. - (Assassin of Gor, Chapter 22, Sentence #349)
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22 349 The View more quotes about crowd">crowd cried out, as it always did, at the sight of that monstrous head, the wicked beak, that sable, crackling crest, the round, black gleaming eyes.

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

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22 346 It stood there, its head extended, snapping its wings.
22 347 It seemed to me a fine bird.
22 348 My own tarn, on its platform before the fourth perch, was unhooded.
22 349 The crowd cried out, as it always did, at the sight of that monstrous head, the wicked beak, that sable, crackling crest, the round, black gleaming eyes.
22 350 An attendant for the Steels unlocked the hobble from the right leg of the bird and leaped aside.
22 351 The steel-shod talons of the war tarn tore for a moment at the heavy beams of the platform on which it stood, furrowing it.
22 352 Then the bird threw back its head and opened its wings, and, eyes gleaming, as though among the crags of the Thentis Range or the Voltai, uttered the challenge scream of the Mountain Tarn, shrill, wild, defiant, piercing.
It stood there, its head extended, snapping its wings. It seemed to me a fine bird. My own tarn, on its platform before the fourth perch, was unhooded. The crowd cried out, as it always did, at the sight of that monstrous head, the wicked beak, that sable, crackling crest, the round, black gleaming eyes. An attendant for the Steels unlocked the hobble from the right leg of the bird and leaped aside. The steel-shod talons of the war tarn tore for a moment at the heavy beams of the platform on which it stood, furrowing it. Then the bird threw back its head and opened its wings, and, eyes gleaming, as though among the crags of the Thentis Range or the Voltai, uttered the challenge scream of the Mountain Tarn, shrill, wild, defiant, piercing. - (Assassin of Gor)