Book 9. (1 results) Marauders of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 17 | 39 | The View more quotes about forkbeard">Forkbeard threw him back the ax. |
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Book 9. (7 results) Marauders of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 17 | 36 | He had taken dirt from beneath the feet of the Forkbeard and, kneeling, had poured it on his head. |
| 17 | 37 | "Rise, Thrall," had said the Forkbeard. |
| 17 | 38 | The young man had then stood, and straightly, head high, before the Forkbeard. |
| 17 | 39 | The Forkbeard threw him back the ax. |
| 17 | 40 | "Carry it," said the Forkbeard. |
| 17 | 41 | On another world, lit by the same star, in another place, dawn, too, drew near. |
| 17 | 42 | The distant light in the great cities, unknowing, soon to be occupied with the concerns of their days, piercing the haze of daily, customary poisons, first struck the heights of the lofty buildings, reflecting from the rectangular windows, like sheets of burnished copper reflecting the fire of the sun. |
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He had taken dirt from beneath the feet of the Forkbeard and, kneeling, had poured it on his head.
"Rise, Thrall," had said the Forkbeard.
The young man had then stood, and straightly, head high, before the Forkbeard.
The Forkbeard threw him back the ax.
"Carry it," said the Forkbeard.
On another world, lit by the same star, in another place, dawn, too, drew near.
The distant light in the great cities, unknowing, soon to be occupied with the concerns of their days, piercing the haze of daily, customary poisons, first struck the heights of the lofty buildings, reflecting from the rectangular windows, like sheets of burnished copper reflecting the fire of the sun.
- (Marauders of Gor)