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Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)

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. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 27, Sentence #1018)
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27 1018 But at that View more quotes about moment">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.

Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)

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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.
27 1021 Selius Arconious flung himself toward Ellen, dragged her to the earth and covered her body for an instant with his own, crouching over it, looking up, wildly.
"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. Selius Arconious flung himself toward Ellen, dragged her to the earth and covered her body for an instant with his own, crouching over it, looking up, wildly. - (Prize of Gor)