Book 28. (1 results) Kur of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 19 | 72 | It was at this View more quotes about point">point that the larl advanced. |
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Book 28. (7 results) Kur of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 19 | 69 | It is starving, thought Cabot. |
| 19 | 70 | It will not be warned away. |
| 19 | 71 | The hunting sleen then rushed upon its wild fellow, and, in moments, after a brief, squealing, exploding, rolling, tangled bunching of fur, the wild sleen lay, eyes glazed, limp in the dirt, its throat still throbbing, discharging blood into the dirt. |
| 19 | 72 | It was at this point that the larl advanced. |
| 19 | 73 | It was waiting, I see it now, thought Cabot, for there to be but a single foe, and one perhaps exhausted, or weakened, from an earlier contest. |
| 19 | 74 | The meat will now be all his. |
| 19 | 75 | The larl did not understand of course the menace of the power weapons, and their scope, so unlike single arrows, weapons which might have transformed him in a moment into a little more than a mound of burned meat, like a small mountain, smoking and bubbling, beneath a descending, gentle scattering of drifting, burning hair. |
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It is starving, thought Cabot.
It will not be warned away.
The hunting sleen then rushed upon its wild fellow, and, in moments, after a brief, squealing, exploding, rolling, tangled bunching of fur, the wild sleen lay, eyes glazed, limp in the dirt, its throat still throbbing, discharging blood into the dirt.
It was at this point that the larl advanced.
It was waiting, I see it now, thought Cabot, for there to be but a single foe, and one perhaps exhausted, or weakened, from an earlier contest.
The meat will now be all his.
The larl did not understand of course the menace of the power weapons, and their scope, so unlike single arrows, weapons which might have transformed him in a moment into a little more than a mound of burned meat, like a small mountain, smoking and bubbling, beneath a descending, gentle scattering of drifting, burning hair.
- (Kur of Gor)