Book 6. (1 results) Raiders of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 6 | 17 | View more quotes about somewhere">Somewhere an infant was crying. |
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Book 6. (7 results) Raiders of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 6 | 14 | One man, a rencer, staggered backward drunkenly toward us. |
| 6 | 15 | Then he wheeled and I saw, protruding from his chest, the fins of a crossbow bolt. |
| 6 | 16 | He fell almost at our feet, his fingers clutching the fins, his knees drawn to his chin. |
| 6 | 17 | Somewhere an infant was crying. |
| 6 | 18 | In the light of the moving torches, beyond them, toward the marsh, I saw, dark, the high, curved prows of narrow marsh barges, of the sort rowed by slaves. |
| 6 | 19 | Telima threw her hands before her face, her eyes wild, and uttered a terrifying scream of fear. |
| 6 | 20 | My hand caught her right wrist and locked on it, like the manacle of a slave. |
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One man, a rencer, staggered backward drunkenly toward us.
Then he wheeled and I saw, protruding from his chest, the fins of a crossbow bolt.
He fell almost at our feet, his fingers clutching the fins, his knees drawn to his chin.
Somewhere an infant was crying.
In the light of the moving torches, beyond them, toward the marsh, I saw, dark, the high, curved prows of narrow marsh barges, of the sort rowed by slaves.
Telima threw her hands before her face, her eyes wild, and uttered a terrifying scream of fear.
My hand caught her right wrist and locked on it, like the manacle of a slave.
- (Raiders of Gor)