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Book 6. (1 results) Raiders of Gor (Individual Quote)

In fury, with a shout of rage, Eteocles, cloak swirling, his hand on the hilt of his sword, strode to the table. - (Raiders of Gor, Chapter 11, Sentence #375)
Chapter # Sentence # Quote
11 375 In fury, with a shout of rage, Eteocles, cloak swirling, his hand on the hilt of his sword, strode to the table.

Book 6. (7 results) Raiders of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
11 372 "I now ask the table scribe," said Samos, "to call the roll of captains".
11 373 "Antisthenes," called the scribe.
11 374 "Antisthenes accepts the proposals," said a man in the third row, some yards from me.
11 375 In fury, with a shout of rage, Eteocles, cloak swirling, his hand on the hilt of his sword, strode to the table.
11 376 He took his sword from its sheath and plunged it through the scribe's papers, pinning them to the table.
11 377 "There is the power in Port Kar," he cried.
11 378 Slowly Samos drew his own weapon and placed it across his knees.
"I now ask the table scribe," said Samos, "to call the roll of captains". "Antisthenes," called the scribe. "Antisthenes accepts the proposals," said a man in the third row, some yards from me. In fury, with a shout of rage, Eteocles, cloak swirling, his hand on the hilt of his sword, strode to the table. He took his sword from its sheath and plunged it through the scribe's papers, pinning them to the table. "There is the power in Port Kar," he cried. Slowly Samos drew his own weapon and placed it across his knees. - (Raiders of Gor, Chapter 11)