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Book 2. (1 results) Outlaw of Gor (Individual Quote)

Its ratlike scamper was incomprehensibly swift and almost before I could set myself for its charge it had crossed the cylinder roof in two or three bounds and pounced to seize me in its bared fangs. - (Outlaw of Gor, Chapter 25, Sentence #70)
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25 70 Its ratlike scamper was incomprehensibly View more quotes about swift">swift and almost before I could set myself for its charge it had crossed the cylinder roof in two or three bounds and pounced to seize me in its bared fangs.

Book 2. (7 results) Outlaw of Gor (Context Quote)

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25 67 Inside the basket was a woman whose carriage and figure I knew to be that of Dorna the Proud, though she now wore only a simple silver mask of Tharna.
25 68 "Stop!" I cried, rushing forward.
25 69 "Kill!" cried the man in wrist straps, pointing the whip in my direction, and unleashing the urt, which charged viciously toward me.
25 70 Its ratlike scamper was incomprehensibly swift and almost before I could set myself for its charge it had crossed the cylinder roof in two or three bounds and pounced to seize me in its bared fangs.
25 71 My blade entered the roof of its mouth, pushing its head up and away from my throat.
25 72 The squeal must have carried to the walls of Tharna.
25 73 Its neck twisted and the blade was wrenched from my grasp.
Inside the basket was a woman whose carriage and figure I knew to be that of Dorna the Proud, though she now wore only a simple silver mask of Tharna. "Stop!" I cried, rushing forward. "Kill!" cried the man in wrist straps, pointing the whip in my direction, and unleashing the urt, which charged viciously toward me. Its ratlike scamper was incomprehensibly swift and almost before I could set myself for its charge it had crossed the cylinder roof in two or three bounds and pounced to seize me in its bared fangs. My blade entered the roof of its mouth, pushing its head up and away from my throat. The squeal must have carried to the walls of Tharna. Its neck twisted and the blade was wrenched from my grasp. - (Outlaw of Gor)