Book 15. (1 results) Rogue of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 22 | 196 | Then with the bottom of my foot I kicked the sword to one side and it slid upward, tearing through the tunic. |
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Book 15. (7 results) Rogue of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 22 | 193 | I seized the figure, his body poised, hunched over the sword, its point to his belly, its hilt in his hands, braced against the stones of the dark street. |
| 22 | 194 | "No!" I cried. |
| 22 | 195 | I struggled, briefly, with him. |
| 22 | 196 | Then with the bottom of my foot I kicked the sword to one side and it slid upward, tearing through the tunic. |
| 22 | 197 | He dropped to his hands and knees, vomiting, and scrambled for the sword, seizing it. |
| 22 | 198 | He cried out in fury, and frustration, the blade now in his hands. |
| 22 | 199 | He rose to his feet, reeling. |
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I seized the figure, his body poised, hunched over the sword, its point to his belly, its hilt in his hands, braced against the stones of the dark street.
"No!" I cried.
I struggled, briefly, with him.
Then with the bottom of my foot I kicked the sword to one side and it slid upward, tearing through the tunic.
He dropped to his hands and knees, vomiting, and scrambled for the sword, seizing it.
He cried out in fury, and frustration, the blade now in his hands.
He rose to his feet, reeling.
- (Rogue of Gor, Chapter 22)