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| 7 | 2 | At my hip was View more quotes about slung">slung the quiver, with sheaf arrows, twenty of them, of black tem wood, piled with steel, winged with the feathers of the Vosk gull. |
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| 7 | 1 | Grenna Softly, stealthily, the long bow of yellow Ka-la-na, from the wine trees of Gor, in my hand, I moved through the brush and trees. |
| 7 | 2 | At my hip was slung the quiver, with sheaf arrows, twenty of them, of black tem wood, piled with steel, winged with the feathers of the Vosk gull. |
| 7 | 3 | I wore a garb of green, mottled, striped irregularly with black. |
| 7 | 4 | When I did not move, did I stand among the brush and light trees, in the sunlight and shadows, it was difficult to detect my presence, even from a distance of some yards. |
| 7 | 5 | Movement is the danger, but one must move, to eat, to hunt. |