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Book 30. (1 results) Mariners of Gor (Individual Quote)

Even on deck one could hear the crunch of their boots on the ice below, the striking of the posts downward, each handled by two men, on the ice, the sharp crack of the Torvaldslander axes striking on the horizontal, encroaching wall that seemed about to encircle the mighty ship. - (Mariners of Gor, Chapter 8, Sentence #6)
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8 6 Even on View more quotes about deck">deck one could hear the crunch of their boots on the ice below, the striking of the posts downward, each handled by two men, on the ice, the sharp crack of the Torvaldslander axes striking on the horizontal, encroaching wall that seemed about to encircle the mighty ship.

Book 30. (7 results) Mariners of Gor (Context Quote)

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8 3 Tor-tu-Gor, Light-upon-the-Home-Stone, was low, lying almost upon the gray horizon.
8 4 The ship was not moving.
8 5 It was quiet, except for the men below, outside, moving on the ice about us, with their staves, posts, and axes, striking at the ice.
8 6 Even on deck one could hear the crunch of their boots on the ice below, the striking of the posts downward, each handled by two men, on the ice, the sharp crack of the Torvaldslander axes striking on the horizontal, encroaching wall that seemed about to encircle the mighty ship.
8 7 Sound carried clearly.
8 8 One could hear conversations yards below.
8 9 "We are in the grasp of Thassa," said Philoctetes to me.
Tor-tu-Gor, Light-upon-the-Home-Stone, was low, lying almost upon the gray horizon. The ship was not moving. It was quiet, except for the men below, outside, moving on the ice about us, with their staves, posts, and axes, striking at the ice. Even on deck one could hear the crunch of their boots on the ice below, the striking of the posts downward, each handled by two men, on the ice, the sharp crack of the Torvaldslander axes striking on the horizontal, encroaching wall that seemed about to encircle the mighty ship. Sound carried clearly. One could hear conversations yards below. "We are in the grasp of Thassa," said Philoctetes to me. - (Mariners of Gor)