Book 9. (1 results) Marauders of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
18
92
The kur, backing away, with its right arm, reaching across its body, tore up one of the tent poles, wrenching it free of the earth, the tent.
The Kur, backing away, with its right arm, reaching across its body, tore up one of the tent poles, wrenching it free of the earth, the tent.
- (Marauders of Gor, Chapter 18, Sentence #92)
Book 9. (7 results) Marauders of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
18
89
They, collared, shrank back, cowering on the cushions, drawing back to the side of the tent.
18
90
I scarcely glanced at them.
18
91
They would belong to the victors.
18
92
The kur, backing away, with its right arm, reaching across its body, tore up one of the tent poles, wrenching it free of the earth, the tent.
18
93
The tent sagged near him.
18
94
He snarled.
18
95
He thrust out with the tent pole, using the spike at its top like a spear.
They, collared, shrank back, cowering on the cushions, drawing back to the side of the tent.
I scarcely glanced at them.
They would belong to the victors.
The kur, backing away, with its right arm, reaching across its body, tore up one of the tent poles, wrenching it free of the earth, the tent.
The tent sagged near him.
He snarled.
He thrust out with the tent pole, using the spike at its top like a spear.
- (Marauders of Gor, Chapter 18)