Book 33. (7 results) Rebels of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
2
120
It would be poor atonement, but might it not do? I lifted my head and stood in the falling snow.
2
121
It seemed, for a moment, I heard the cries of rushing men, the clash of blades, the screams of tarns.
2
122
"Ho!" I cried.
2
123
"tal, Noble Foes! I greet you! I am Tarl Cabot, commander of the cavalry of Lord Temmu.
2
124
Did you seek me? Have you forgotten me? Behold! I am here! I greet you! I await you!" There was only silence.
2
125
A wind thrust clouds to the west, and the landscape lay a pale yellow about me.
2
126
I could sense the tarn behind me, some feet to my right.
It would be poor atonement, but might it not do? I lifted my head and stood in the falling snow.
It seemed, for a moment, I heard the cries of rushing men, the clash of blades, the screams of tarns.
"Ho!" I cried.
"tal, Noble Foes! I greet you! I am Tarl Cabot, commander of the cavalry of Lord Temmu.
Did you seek me? Have you forgotten me? Behold! I am here! I greet you! I await you!" There was only silence.
A wind thrust clouds to the west, and the landscape lay a pale yellow about me.
I could sense the tarn behind me, some feet to my right.
- (Rebels of Gor, Chapter )