Book 23. (1 results) Renegades of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 15 | 110 | In the same moment I had freed the sword of one of them and I turned, crouching, snarling, to face the man near Lady Claudia. |
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Book 23. (7 results) Renegades of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 15 | 107 | He will be here soon! You will then be taken to the spear! You do not have long to wait! You will look amusing, wriggling on it! Glory to Ar! Glory to Ar!" "Glory to Ar!" wept Lady Claudia. |
| 15 | 108 | At that instant I lunged forward and the nearest guard had barely time to turn his head before I caught him, and his fellow, taking them together, striking them with great force, I sprinting, thrusting, they off balance, and blasted them back, one loosened, sprung quarrel skittering about the room like a frightened animal, the other smote from the guide into the straw, against the wall, and I snarled, the noise not in that moment seeming human, and it was the terribleness of the warrior's exhilaration that was that instant in my heart, nostrils and mouth, and, one with each hand, struck back their heads against the stone. |
| 15 | 109 | Had they not been helmeted their brains would have been on the stone. |
| 15 | 110 | In the same moment I had freed the sword of one of them and I turned, crouching, snarling, to face the man near Lady Claudia. |
| 15 | 111 | His face was white. |
| 15 | 112 | Perhaps I seemed then to him more beast than man. |
| 15 | 113 | I did not take my eyes from him. |
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He will be here soon! You will then be taken to the spear! You do not have long to wait! You will look amusing, wriggling on it! Glory to Ar! Glory to Ar!" "Glory to Ar!" wept Lady Claudia.
At that instant I lunged forward and the nearest guard had barely time to turn his head before I caught him, and his fellow, taking them together, striking them with great force, I sprinting, thrusting, they off balance, and blasted them back, one loosened, sprung quarrel skittering about the room like a frightened animal, the other smote from the guide into the straw, against the wall, and I snarled, the noise not in that moment seeming human, and it was the terribleness of the warrior's exhilaration that was that instant in my heart, nostrils and mouth, and, one with each hand, struck back their heads against the stone.
Had they not been helmeted their brains would have been on the stone.
In the same moment I had freed the sword of one of them and I turned, crouching, snarling, to face the man near Lady Claudia.
His face was white.
Perhaps I seemed then to him more beast than man.
I did not take my eyes from him.
- (Renegades of Gor, Chapter 15)