Book 2. (1 results) Outlaw of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 19 | 36 | * * * * It was a night like no other in the mines of View more quotes about tharna">Tharna. |
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Book 2. (7 results) Outlaw of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 19 | 33 | I put out my hands, but Kron had seized him and pulled him back. |
| 19 | 34 | Bodily the small conspirator was thrown from slave to slave down the length of the chain until the last man hurled him, headfirst, screaming for mercy, down that dark narrow channel which we had ascended. |
| 19 | 35 | We heard his body hit the sides a dozen times, and his frightened scream fading, only to be silenced by the distant, hollow splash in the water far below. |
| 19 | 36 | * * * * It was a night like no other in the mines of Tharna. |
| 19 | 37 | Leading the chain of slaves in two lines behind me, we swept through the shafts like an eruption from the molten core of the earth. |
| 19 | 38 | Armed only with ore and the picks that chip the ore from the walls we stormed into the quarters of Whip Slaves and guardsmen, who had scarcely time to seize their weapons. |
| 19 | 39 | Those not killed in the savage fighting, much of it in the darkness of the shafts, were locked into leg shackles and herded into storage chambers, and the men of the chain did not treat their former oppressors gently. |
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I put out my hands, but Kron had seized him and pulled him back.
Bodily the small conspirator was thrown from slave to slave down the length of the chain until the last man hurled him, headfirst, screaming for mercy, down that dark narrow channel which we had ascended.
We heard his body hit the sides a dozen times, and his frightened scream fading, only to be silenced by the distant, hollow splash in the water far below.
* * * * It was a night like no other in the mines of Tharna.
Leading the chain of slaves in two lines behind me, we swept through the shafts like an eruption from the molten core of the earth.
Armed only with ore and the picks that chip the ore from the walls we stormed into the quarters of Whip Slaves and guardsmen, who had scarcely time to seize their weapons.
Those not killed in the savage fighting, much of it in the darkness of the shafts, were locked into leg shackles and herded into storage chambers, and the men of the chain did not treat their former oppressors gently.
- (Outlaw of Gor)