Book 9. (1 results) Marauders of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 18 | 82 | The kur, turning, now facing me, moved backward; it stumbled against a tent rope, jerking loose its peg. |
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Book 9. (7 results) Marauders of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 18 | 79 | It turned suddenly and leapt away. |
| 18 | 80 | I caught it before the opening of a pavilion tent, one of those of Thorgard of Scagnar, perhaps his own. |
| 18 | 81 | The tent was striped. |
| 18 | 82 | The kur, turning, now facing me, moved backward; it stumbled against a tent rope, jerking loose its peg. |
| 18 | 83 | I leaped forward, striking it again, at the left hip. |
| 18 | 84 | The side of its furred leg was drenched with blood. |
| 18 | 85 | Hunched over, snarling, it backed into the tent, where I followed it. |
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It turned suddenly and leapt away.
I caught it before the opening of a pavilion tent, one of those of Thorgard of Scagnar, perhaps his own.
The tent was striped.
The kur, turning, now facing me, moved backward; it stumbled against a tent rope, jerking loose its peg.
I leaped forward, striking it again, at the left hip.
The side of its furred leg was drenched with blood.
Hunched over, snarling, it backed into the tent, where I followed it.
- (Marauders of Gor, Chapter 18)