Book 11. (1 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 9 | 1698 | View more quotes about thurnus">Thurnus seized the staff and, suddenly, with strength like that of a larl, jerked the young man toward him, at the same time kicking upward savagely, blasting the fellow in the teeth with the heel of his sandal, the young man reeling back, blood spattering from his nose and mouth, clutching at his face, the staff in the hands of Thurnus. |
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Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 9 | 1695 | "Strike at me," he said. |
| 9 | 1696 | The young man grinned. |
| 9 | 1697 | He smote down at Thurnus. |
| 9 | 1698 | Thurnus seized the staff and, suddenly, with strength like that of a larl, jerked the young man toward him, at the same time kicking upward savagely, blasting the fellow in the teeth with the heel of his sandal, the young man reeling back, blood spattering from his nose and mouth, clutching at his face, the staff in the hands of Thurnus. |
| 9 | 1699 | There were teeth in the dirt. |
| 9 | 1700 | The young man sat, dazed, on the ground. |
| 9 | 1701 | "A good staff," said Thurnus, "must be one with which one can thrust," and, saying this, looking at one young man, he drove the staff, like a spear into the ribs of another, "and slice," added Thurnus, who then smote the first fellow, whose attention was now on his struck fellow, along the side of the face. |
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"Strike at me," he said.
The young man grinned.
He smote down at Thurnus.
Thurnus seized the staff and, suddenly, with strength like that of a larl, jerked the young man toward him, at the same time kicking upward savagely, blasting the fellow in the teeth with the heel of his sandal, the young man reeling back, blood spattering from his nose and mouth, clutching at his face, the staff in the hands of Thurnus.
There were teeth in the dirt.
The young man sat, dazed, on the ground.
"A good staff," said Thurnus, "must be one with which one can thrust," and, saying this, looking at one young man, he drove the staff, like a spear into the ribs of another, "and slice," added Thurnus, who then smote the first fellow, whose attention was now on his struck fellow, along the side of the face.
- (Slave Girl of Gor)