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Book 3. (7 results) Priest-Kings of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
32 174 "It is not the way of Priest-Kings," said Misk.
32 175 "Let it be the way of Priest-Kings!" I cried.
32 176 Misk seemed to straighten himself, his antennae waved about wildly, every fiber of his body seemed to shiver.
32 177 He stood shuddering in the drifting rock dust, amid the crashings of distant rocks.
32 178 He surveyed the humans gathered about him, the heavy golden hemisphere of the approaching Beetle.
32 179 "Drive it away," came from Misk's translator.
32 180 With a cry of joy I rushed upon the Beetle and Vika and Al-Ka and Ba-Ta and their women joined me and together, kicking and pushing, avoiding the tubular jaws, hurling rocks, we forced away the globe of the Golden Beetle.
"It is not the way of Priest-Kings," said Misk. "Let it be the way of Priest-Kings!" I cried. Misk seemed to straighten himself, his antennae waved about wildly, every fiber of his body seemed to shiver. He stood shuddering in the drifting rock dust, amid the crashings of distant rocks. He surveyed the humans gathered about him, the heavy golden hemisphere of the approaching Beetle. "Drive it away," came from Misk's translator. With a cry of joy I rushed upon the Beetle and Vika and Al-Ka and Ba-Ta and their women joined me and together, kicking and pushing, avoiding the tubular jaws, hurling rocks, we forced away the globe of the Golden Beetle. - (Priest-Kings of Gor, Chapter )