Book 3. (7 results) Priest-Kings of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 8 | 77 | It would be, in a way, a shame to destroy them, for they were rather beautiful. |
| 8 | 78 | I drew my sword. |
| 8 | 79 | "Stop!" cried Vika, in terror. |
| 8 | 80 | She leaped from the stone couch and ran to me, seizing my sword arm, but with my left hand I flung her back and she fell stumbling back against the side of the stone couch. |
| 8 | 81 | "Don't!" she cried, kneeling there, her hands outstretched. |
| 8 | 82 | Six times the hilt of my sword struck against the sensors and six times there was a hissing pop like the explosion of hot glass and a bright shower of scarlet sparks. |
| 8 | 83 | The sensors had been shattered, their lenses broken and the wired apertures behind them a tangle of black, fused wire. |
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It would be, in a way, a shame to destroy them, for they were rather beautiful.
I drew my sword.
"Stop!" cried Vika, in terror.
She leaped from the stone couch and ran to me, seizing my sword arm, but with my left hand I flung her back and she fell stumbling back against the side of the stone couch.
"Don't!" she cried, kneeling there, her hands outstretched.
Six times the hilt of my sword struck against the sensors and six times there was a hissing pop like the explosion of hot glass and a bright shower of scarlet sparks.
The sensors had been shattered, their lenses broken and the wired apertures behind them a tangle of black, fused wire.
- (Priest-Kings of Gor, Chapter )