Book 31. (1 results) Conspirators of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 18 | 830 | "That is the sword of Trachinos, he of Turia," said a fearsome voice, that of a large, bearded fellow, clad in the brown of the Peasantry. |
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Book 31. (7 results) Conspirators of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 18 | 827 | I had apparently displeased he in whose care I was, for I had been put in the modality of the mute slave. |
| 18 | 828 | A tavern's man was extinguishing the lamps. |
| 18 | 829 | The masters were preparing to rise from the table when suddenly a flat, linear object of metal clattered, ringing, on the table. |
| 18 | 830 | "That is the sword of Trachinos, he of Turia," said a fearsome voice, that of a large, bearded fellow, clad in the brown of the Peasantry. |
| 18 | 831 | But I feared this was no Peasant. |
| 18 | 832 | Certainly he carried no staff, no great bow, no sheaf of long arrows, at his left hip. |
| 18 | 833 | The blade was the gladius. |
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I had apparently displeased he in whose care I was, for I had been put in the modality of the mute slave.
A tavern's man was extinguishing the lamps.
The masters were preparing to rise from the table when suddenly a flat, linear object of metal clattered, ringing, on the table.
"That is the sword of Trachinos, he of Turia," said a fearsome voice, that of a large, bearded fellow, clad in the brown of the Peasantry.
But I feared this was no Peasant.
Certainly he carried no staff, no great bow, no sheaf of long arrows, at his left hip.
The blade was the gladius.
- (Conspirators of Gor, Chapter 18)