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Book 4. (1 results) Nomads of Gor (Individual Quote)

"To your animals!" And in an instant it seemed the wagon lashings had been cut by quivas and our hundreds of warriors, the pitiful remnant of our two Thousands, swept forth upon the Paravaci, riding as though they had been fresh rested and ready, shouting the wild war cry of the Tuchuks. - (Nomads of Gor, Chapter 23, Sentence #158)
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23 158 "To your animals!" And in an instant it seemed the wagon lashings had been cut by quivas and our hundreds of warriors, the pitiful remnant of our two Thousands, swept forth upon the Paravaci, riding as though they had been fresh rested and ready, shouting the wild war cry of the Tuchuks.

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

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23 155 "Korobans are slow to think of such matters," he remarked.
23 156 I turned to the men.
23 157 "Open the wagons!" I cried.
23 158 "To your animals!" And in an instant it seemed the wagon lashings had been cut by quivas and our hundreds of warriors, the pitiful remnant of our two Thousands, swept forth upon the Paravaci, riding as though they had been fresh rested and ready, shouting the wild war cry of the Tuchuks.
23 159 It was not until late that afternoon that I met with Hakimba of the Kataii and Conrad of the Kassars.
23 160 On the field we met and, as comrades in arms, we embraced one another.
23 161 "We have our own wagons," said Hakimba, "but yet we are of the Wagon Peoples".
"Korobans are slow to think of such matters," he remarked. I turned to the men. "Open the wagons!" I cried. "To your animals!" And in an instant it seemed the wagon lashings had been cut by quivas and our hundreds of warriors, the pitiful remnant of our two Thousands, swept forth upon the Paravaci, riding as though they had been fresh rested and ready, shouting the wild war cry of the Tuchuks. It was not until late that afternoon that I met with Hakimba of the Kataii and Conrad of the Kassars. On the field we met and, as comrades in arms, we embraced one another. "We have our own wagons," said Hakimba, "but yet we are of the Wagon Peoples". - (Nomads of Gor, Chapter 23)