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Book 25. (7 results) Magicians of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
8 833 "You there, hold!" cried an angry voice, that of a guardsman in the uniform of Ar, hurrying toward us.
8 834 His hand was on the hilt of his sword.
8 835 We turned to face him, separating ourselves.
8 836 This permits outflanking, the engagement by one, the death stroke by the other.
8 837 Instantly the guardsman stopped.
8 838 He was then some four or five yards from us.
8 839 "You are armed," he said.
"You there, hold!" cried an angry voice, that of a guardsman in the uniform of Ar, hurrying toward us. His hand was on the hilt of his sword. We turned to face him, separating ourselves. This permits outflanking, the engagement by one, the death stroke by the other. Instantly the guardsman stopped. He was then some four or five yards from us. "You are armed," he said. - (Magicians of Gor, Chapter )