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Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)

How different, thought the slave, the dagger, the sword, the spear, from the weapons with which Mirus had been hitherto familiar. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 28, Sentence #330)
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28 330 How different, thought the slave, the dagger, the sword, the spear, from the weapons with which Mirus had been hitherto familiar.

Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)

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28 327 He was given, too, a sword, dagger, and spear.
28 328 Then, with the help of Portus Canio and Selius Arconious, his weak fellow was placed on the travois.
28 329 On this device, too, were placed the shared supplies and the weaponry.
28 330 How different, thought the slave, the dagger, the sword, the spear, from the weapons with which Mirus had been hitherto familiar.
28 331 They were weapons such that with them man might meet man, weapons requiring closure, and risk, weapons requiring skill and courage, not engineer's weapons, not weapons with which the pretentious, petty, effete and craven might effortlessly outmatch and overcome the might of heroes, surpass and vanquish brave and mighty men from whom in the order of a hardy nature they must shrink and hide.
28 332 Yes, they were different weapons from those with which Mirus had been hitherto familiar, but she suspected that here, on this world, he would learn them, such weapons, and perhaps master them.
28 333 "Mirus, my friend," said Portus Canio.
He was given, too, a sword, dagger, and spear. Then, with the help of Portus Canio and Selius Arconious, his weak fellow was placed on the travois. On this device, too, were placed the shared supplies and the weaponry. How different, thought the slave, the dagger, the sword, the spear, from the weapons with which Mirus had been hitherto familiar. They were weapons such that with them man might meet man, weapons requiring closure, and risk, weapons requiring skill and courage, not engineer's weapons, not weapons with which the pretentious, petty, effete and craven might effortlessly outmatch and overcome the might of heroes, surpass and vanquish brave and mighty men from whom in the order of a hardy nature they must shrink and hide. Yes, they were different weapons from those with which Mirus had been hitherto familiar, but she suspected that here, on this world, he would learn them, such weapons, and perhaps master them. "Mirus, my friend," said Portus Canio. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 28)