Book 11. (1 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
12
422
The tarnsmen had approached from the dark quadrant, away from the moons, low, not more than a few feet from the ground, hidden by the shadows of the world, and then had, without warning, little more than a quarter of a pasang from the keep, swept into the air, the first wave striking at the wire, the second, third and fourth waves dropping through the cut, billowing wire to the parapets, roofs and courtyard of the keep.
The tarnsmen had approached from the dark quadrant, away from the moons, low, not more than a few feet from the ground, hidden by the shadows of the world, and then had, without warning, little more than a quarter of a pasang from the keep, swept into the air, the first wave striking at the wire, the second, third and fourth waves dropping through the cut, billowing wire to the parapets, roofs and courtyard of the keep.
- (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 12, Sentence #422)
Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
12
419
The surprise had been complete.
12
420
For the music we had heard nothing.
12
421
The wire had been cut, with bladed hooks, swung on long lines below tarns, cut, and torn from its posts.
12
422
The tarnsmen had approached from the dark quadrant, away from the moons, low, not more than a few feet from the ground, hidden by the shadows of the world, and then had, without warning, little more than a quarter of a pasang from the keep, swept into the air, the first wave striking at the wire, the second, third and fourth waves dropping through the cut, billowing wire to the parapets, roofs and courtyard of the keep.
12
423
Numbers had fought their way almost instantly to the hall.
12
424
The plan of the fortress seemed well known to them.
12
425
They moved with dispatch.
The surprise had been complete.
For the music we had heard nothing.
The wire had been cut, with bladed hooks, swung on long lines below tarns, cut, and torn from its posts.
The tarnsmen had approached from the dark quadrant, away from the moons, low, not more than a few feet from the ground, hidden by the shadows of the world, and then had, without warning, little more than a quarter of a pasang from the keep, swept into the air, the first wave striking at the wire, the second, third and fourth waves dropping through the cut, billowing wire to the parapets, roofs and courtyard of the keep.
Numbers had fought their way almost instantly to the hall.
The plan of the fortress seemed well known to them.
They moved with dispatch.
- (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 12)