Book 9. (1 results) Marauders of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 18 | 330 | Blocking the path of the kur was a man, in a kirtle of white wool, a collar of black iron at his throat. |
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Book 9. (7 results) Marauders of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 18 | 327 | In its right hand it dragged a human female. |
| 18 | 328 | It was Thyri. |
| 18 | 329 | Ivar motioned me back. |
| 18 | 330 | Blocking the path of the kur was a man, in a kirtle of white wool, a collar of black iron at his throat. |
| 18 | 331 | He held his ax lifted. |
| 18 | 332 | The kur snarled, but the man, Tarsk, Thrall of the Forkbeard, once Wulfstan of Kassau, did not move. |
| 18 | 333 | More than once today had I seen this fellow Tarsk at work in the fighting. |
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In its right hand it dragged a human female.
It was Thyri.
Ivar motioned me back.
Blocking the path of the kur was a man, in a kirtle of white wool, a collar of black iron at his throat.
He held his ax lifted.
The kur snarled, but the man, Tarsk, Thrall of the Forkbeard, once Wulfstan of Kassau, did not move.
More than once today had I seen this fellow Tarsk at work in the fighting.
- (Marauders of Gor, Chapter 18)