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Book 4. (1 results) Nomads of Gor (Individual Quote)

I could also see Harold bounding along, from roof to roof, in the light of the three moons. - (Nomads of Gor, Chapter 18, Sentence #118)
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18 118 I could also see Harold bounding along, from roof to roof, in the light of the three moons.

Book 4. (7 results) Nomads of Gor (Context Quote)

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18 115 Angry, I sped about the dome, not wishing to silhouette myself against the sky on its curve, lest there be enemy bowmen within range.
18 116 About a hundred and fifty yards away, over several small roofs and domes, all within the vast compound that was the House of Saphrar of Turia, I saw the high walls of what was undoubtedly a Pleasure Garden.
18 117 I could see, here and there, on the inside, the tops of graceful flower trees.
18 118 I could also see Harold bounding along, from roof to roof, in the light of the three moons.
18 119 Furious I followed him.
18 120 Could I have but put my hands on him at the time I might have wrung a Tuchuk neck.
18 121 I now saw him leap to the wall and, scarcely looking about, run along and then leap to the swaying trunk of one of the flower trees and descend swiftly into the darkness of the gardens.
Angry, I sped about the dome, not wishing to silhouette myself against the sky on its curve, lest there be enemy bowmen within range. About a hundred and fifty yards away, over several small roofs and domes, all within the vast compound that was the House of Saphrar of Turia, I saw the high walls of what was undoubtedly a Pleasure Garden. I could see, here and there, on the inside, the tops of graceful flower trees. I could also see Harold bounding along, from roof to roof, in the light of the three moons. Furious I followed him. Could I have but put my hands on him at the time I might have wrung a Tuchuk neck. I now saw him leap to the wall and, scarcely looking about, run along and then leap to the swaying trunk of one of the flower trees and descend swiftly into the darkness of the gardens. - (Nomads of Gor, Chapter 18)