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Book 4. (7 results) Nomads of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
21 73 It was that of Kamras of Turia, Champion of the City, whom Kamchak had so sorely bested in the games of Love War.
21 74 I lunged forward seizing him by the legs and upended him in the dust and then leaped to my feet and ran, the hood flying off behind me.
21 75 I heard him cry.
21 76 "Stop that man! Stop him! I know him! He is Tarl Cabot of Ko-ro-ba! Stop him!" I stumbled in the long robe of the merchant and cursed and leaped up and ran again.
21 77 The bolt of a crossbow splattered into a brick wall on my right, gouging a cupful of masonry loose in chips and dust.
21 78 I darted down a narrow street.
21 79 I could hear someone, probably Kamras, and then one or two others running after me.
It was that of Kamras of Turia, Champion of the City, whom Kamchak had so sorely bested in the games of Love War. I lunged forward seizing him by the legs and upended him in the dust and then leaped to my feet and ran, the hood flying off behind me. I heard him cry. "Stop that man! Stop him! I know him! He is Tarl Cabot of Ko-ro-ba! Stop him!" I stumbled in the long robe of the merchant and cursed and leaped up and ran again. The bolt of a crossbow splattered into a brick wall on my right, gouging a cupful of masonry loose in chips and dust. I darted down a narrow street. I could hear someone, probably Kamras, and then one or two others running after me. - (Nomads of Gor, Chapter )