Book 11. (1 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 22 | 174 | "It is the flag of View more quotes about bosk">Bosk of Port Kar!" cried the first officer. |
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Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 22 | 171 | Now not only the flag of Port Kar but another flag, too, snapped on its line at the stem castle of the approaching vessel, hurling toward us, like a swift knife, its oars flashing. |
| 22 | 172 | It was a broad flag, white, with vertical bars of green. |
| 22 | 173 | Superimposed upon the bars of green, gigantic, black and horned, it bore the head of a bosk. |
| 22 | 174 | "It is the flag of Bosk of Port Kar!" cried the first officer. |
| 22 | 175 | "Turn about! Turn about!" screamed the captain. |
| 22 | 176 | "We are lost men!" cried a sailor, rising in terror from the bench. |
| 22 | 177 | I screamed and saw the new ship, suddenly large, seem to lift itself in the water, and then heard the shattering splintering wreckage of wood and the loud swift swirl of water the ship struck and men screaming and saw the lines loose wild the yard and sail leaning awry the deck shifting and becoming steep and I couldn't stand and I lost my footing stumbling and seized a line, rolling on the deck, it fastened to the mast. |
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Now not only the flag of Port Kar but another flag, too, snapped on its line at the stem castle of the approaching vessel, hurling toward us, like a swift knife, its oars flashing.
It was a broad flag, white, with vertical bars of green.
Superimposed upon the bars of green, gigantic, black and horned, it bore the head of a bosk.
"It is the flag of Bosk of Port Kar!" cried the first officer.
"Turn about! Turn about!" screamed the captain.
"We are lost men!" cried a sailor, rising in terror from the bench.
I screamed and saw the new ship, suddenly large, seem to lift itself in the water, and then heard the shattering splintering wreckage of wood and the loud swift swirl of water the ship struck and men screaming and saw the lines loose wild the yard and sail leaning awry the deck shifting and becoming steep and I couldn't stand and I lost my footing stumbling and seized a line, rolling on the deck, it fastened to the mast.
- (Slave Girl of Gor)