Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 27 | 1017 | His View more quotes about hand">hand tightened on the weapon he had rested on the saddle. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 27 | 1014 | "Your trick is older than the Sardar itself," said the first rider. |
| 27 | 1015 | "Tarnsmen," said Portus Canio. |
| 27 | 1016 | "Desist," snarled the first rider. |
| 27 | 1017 | His hand tightened on the weapon he had rested on the saddle. |
| 27 | 1018 | But at that moment there was indeed a beating of wings in the sky, a whirl of wind, a blasting of grasses, the screams of mighty forms overhead, wild gigantic darting shadows darkening the grass, the shouts of men, the piercing sounds of tarn whistles. |
| 27 | 1019 | "Aii!" cried the first rider, wheeling in the saddle. |
| 27 | 1020 | "Take cover!" shouted Portus Canio. |
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"Your trick is older than the Sardar itself," said the first rider.
"Tarnsmen," said Portus Canio.
"Desist," snarled the first rider.
His hand tightened on the weapon he had rested on the saddle.
But at that moment there was indeed a beating of wings in the sky, a whirl of wind, a blasting of grasses, the screams of mighty forms overhead, wild gigantic darting shadows darkening the grass, the shouts of men, the piercing sounds of tarn whistles.
"Aii!" cried the first rider, wheeling in the saddle.
"Take cover!" shouted Portus Canio.
- (Prize of Gor)