Book 9. (1 results) Marauders of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 18 | 596 | Behind him, green and beautiful, stretched thassa. |
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Book 9. (7 results) Marauders of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 18 | 593 | It puzzled me that the Forkbeard had not yet struck the final blow. |
| 18 | 594 | At last, his back to the cliff, Thorgard of Scagnar could retreat no further. |
| 18 | 595 | He could no longer lift his arm. |
| 18 | 596 | Behind him, green and beautiful, stretched thassa. |
| 18 | 597 | The sky was darkly cloudy. |
| 18 | 598 | There was a slight wind, which moved his hair and beard. |
| 18 | 599 | "Strike," said Thorgard. |
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It puzzled me that the Forkbeard had not yet struck the final blow.
At last, his back to the cliff, Thorgard of Scagnar could retreat no further.
He could no longer lift his arm.
Behind him, green and beautiful, stretched thassa.
The sky was darkly cloudy.
There was a slight wind, which moved his hair and beard.
"Strike," said Thorgard.
- (Marauders of Gor, Chapter 18)