Book 2. (1 results) Outlaw of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 20 | 78 | The mountains of the Sardar were not such a vast, magnificent range as the rugged scarlet crags of the Voltai, that almost impenetrable mountain vastness in which I had once been the prisoner of the outlaw Ubar, Marlenus of Ar, ambitious and warlike father of the fierce and beautiful Talena, she whom I loved, whom I had carried on tarnback to Ko-ro-ba years before to be my free companion. |
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Book 2. (7 results) Outlaw of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 20 | 75 | I wheeled the tarn in the sky, not wanting to approach more closely yet. |
| 20 | 76 | I looked upon those mountains which I now saw for the first time. |
| 20 | 77 | A chill not of the high winds which buffeted me on tarnback now crept into my body. |
| 20 | 78 | The mountains of the Sardar were not such a vast, magnificent range as the rugged scarlet crags of the Voltai, that almost impenetrable mountain vastness in which I had once been the prisoner of the outlaw Ubar, Marlenus of Ar, ambitious and warlike father of the fierce and beautiful Talena, she whom I loved, whom I had carried on tarnback to Ko-ro-ba years before to be my free companion. |
| 20 | 79 | No, the Sardar Range was not the superb natural wilderness that was the Voltai. |
| 20 | 80 | Its peaks did not scorn the plains below. |
| 20 | 81 | Its heights did not taunt the sky nor, in the cold of the night, defy the stars. |
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I wheeled the tarn in the sky, not wanting to approach more closely yet.
I looked upon those mountains which I now saw for the first time.
A chill not of the high winds which buffeted me on tarnback now crept into my body.
The mountains of the Sardar were not such a vast, magnificent range as the rugged scarlet crags of the Voltai, that almost impenetrable mountain vastness in which I had once been the prisoner of the outlaw Ubar, Marlenus of Ar, ambitious and warlike father of the fierce and beautiful Talena, she whom I loved, whom I had carried on tarnback to Ko-ro-ba years before to be my free companion.
No, the Sardar Range was not the superb natural wilderness that was the Voltai.
Its peaks did not scorn the plains below.
Its heights did not taunt the sky nor, in the cold of the night, defy the stars.
- (Outlaw of Gor, Chapter 20)