Book 3. (1 results) Priest-Kings of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 2 | 129 | I smiled as I thought of the foolishness of this, for these beasts before me must be the larls of Priest-Kings, guardians of the stronghold of Gor's gods. |
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Book 3. (7 results) Priest-Kings of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 2 | 126 | I wondered how many men might have turned back at this point, and I remembered the innumerable white, frozen bones on the cliffs below. |
| 2 | 127 | It occurred to me that I might retreat, and return when the beasts had gone. |
| 2 | 128 | It seemed possible they might not yet have discovered me. |
| 2 | 129 | I smiled as I thought of the foolishness of this, for these beasts before me must be the larls of Priest-Kings, guardians of the stronghold of Gor's gods. |
| 2 | 130 | I loosened my sword in its sheath and continued upwards. |
| 2 | 131 | At last I came to the bend in the path and braced myself for the sudden bolt about that corner in which I must cry aloud to startle them and in the same instant cast my spear at the nearest larl and set upon the other with my drawn sword. |
| 2 | 132 | I hesitated for a moment and then the fierce war cry of Ko-ro-ba burst from my lips in the clear, chill air of the Sardar and I threw myself into the open, my spear arm back, my shield high. |
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I wondered how many men might have turned back at this point, and I remembered the innumerable white, frozen bones on the cliffs below.
It occurred to me that I might retreat, and return when the beasts had gone.
It seemed possible they might not yet have discovered me.
I smiled as I thought of the foolishness of this, for these beasts before me must be the larls of Priest-Kings, guardians of the stronghold of Gor's gods.
I loosened my sword in its sheath and continued upwards.
At last I came to the bend in the path and braced myself for the sudden bolt about that corner in which I must cry aloud to startle them and in the same instant cast my spear at the nearest larl and set upon the other with my drawn sword.
I hesitated for a moment and then the fierce war cry of Ko-ro-ba burst from my lips in the clear, chill air of the Sardar and I threw myself into the open, my spear arm back, my shield high.
- (Priest-Kings of Gor, Chapter 2)