Book 5. (1 results) Assassin of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
22
109
I heard the judge's bar, a bristling fire of wings, and the sudden, wild roar of the crowd.
I heard the judge's bar, a bristling fire of wings, and the sudden, wild roar of the crowd.
- (Assassin of Gor, Chapter 22, Sentence #109)
Book 5. (7 results) Assassin of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
22
106
I turned to face the man and he tossed me a leather mask, that which Gladius of Cos wore, that which had, for so many races this fantastic summer, concealed his features.
22
107
"Mip," said the man, "told me this was for you".
22
108
"My gratitude," I said, drawing the mask over my head.
22
109
I heard the judge's bar, a bristling fire of wings, and the sudden, wild roar of the crowd.
22
110
"The eighth race has begun," said the leader of the crossbowmen.
22
111
I slapped the beak of the bird affectionately.
22
112
"I shall see you shortly," said I, "Ubar of the Skies".
I turned to face the man and he tossed me a leather mask, that which Gladius of Cos wore, that which had, for so many races this fantastic summer, concealed his features.
"Mip," said the man, "told me this was for you".
"My gratitude," I said, drawing the mask over my head.
I heard the judge's bar, a bristling fire of wings, and the sudden, wild roar of the crowd.
"The eighth race has begun," said the leader of the crossbowmen.
I slapped the beak of the bird affectionately.
"I shall see you shortly," said I, "Ubar of the Skies".
- (Assassin of Gor, Chapter 22)