I lunged forward seizing him by the legs and upended him in the dust and then leaped to my feet and ran, the hood flying off behind me.
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I heard him cry.
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"Stop that man! Stop him! I know him! He is Tarl Cabot of Ko-ro-ba! Stop him!" I stumbled in the long robe of the merchant and cursed and leaped up and ran again.
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The bolt of a crossbow splattered into a brick wall on my right, gouging a cupful of masonry loose in chips and dust.
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I darted down a narrow street.
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I could hear someone, probably Kamras, and then one or two others running after me.
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Then I heard a girl cry out, and scream, and two men curse.
I lunged forward seizing him by the legs and upended him in the dust and then leaped to my feet and ran, the hood flying off behind me.
I heard him cry.
"Stop that man! Stop him! I know him! He is Tarl Cabot of Ko-ro-ba! Stop him!" I stumbled in the long robe of the merchant and cursed and leaped up and ran again.
The bolt of a crossbow splattered into a brick wall on my right, gouging a cupful of masonry loose in chips and dust.
I darted down a narrow street.
I could hear someone, probably Kamras, and then one or two others running after me.
Then I heard a girl cry out, and scream, and two men curse.
- (Nomads of Gor, Chapter )