Book 30. (7 results) Mariners of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
7
158
My ship cleaves your waves, braves your winds, and scorns your storms! We tread upon you, mighty Thassa, passing as we will and please! Do your worst, mighty Thassa! You are mocked! You are scorned!" Dusk came early, and it seemed the cold never left.
7
159
Sometimes the waves struck the hull like hammers, and we feared, within those ribs of wood, that the sea might burst in upon us.
7
160
It was now the fifth week following the Eighth Passage Hand.
7
161
Tomorrow would be the first day of the Ninth Passage Hand, at the end of which is the winter solstice, and the first day of Se'var-Lar-Torvis, the month of the Second Turning of Tor-tu-Gor, Light-upon-the-home-stone.
7
162
"Do not slacken!" called a fellow, Torgus, from the steps of the companionway, behind us, and to our right.
7
163
He was of the tarn cavalry.
7
164
He had his marked pole, testing the water.
My ship cleaves your waves, braves your winds, and scorns your storms! We tread upon you, mighty Thassa, passing as we will and please! Do your worst, mighty Thassa! You are mocked! You are scorned!" Dusk came early, and it seemed the cold never left.
Sometimes the waves struck the hull like hammers, and we feared, within those ribs of wood, that the sea might burst in upon us.
It was now the fifth week following the Eighth Passage Hand.
Tomorrow would be the first day of the Ninth Passage Hand, at the end of which is the winter solstice, and the first day of Se'var-Lar-Torvis, the month of the Second Turning of Tor-tu-Gor, Light-upon-the-home-stone.
"Do not slacken!" called a fellow, Torgus, from the steps of the companionway, behind us, and to our right.
He was of the tarn cavalry.
He had his marked pole, testing the water.
- (Mariners of Gor, Chapter )