Book 3. (7 results) Priest-Kings of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 31 | 209 | View more quotes about slowly">Slowly the heavy body with its domed, fused wings pressed past me, its tiny, tuftlike antennae extending towards Sarm, its long, hollow pincerlike jaws opening. |
| 31 | 210 | "Cabot," came from Sarm's translator. |
| 31 | 211 | "It is thus," I said, "that men use the instincts of Priest-Kings against them". |
| 31 | 212 | "Cabot—Cabot—Cabot," came from the translator. |
| 31 | 213 | Then to my amazement when the Beetle neared Sarm the Priest-King sank down on his supporting appendages, almost as if he were on his knees, and suddenly plunged his face and antennae into the midst of the waving mane hair of the Golden Beetle. |
| 31 | 214 | I watched the pincerlike jaws grip and puncture the thorax of the Priest-King. |
| 31 | 215 | More rock dust drifted between me and the pair locked in the embrace of death. |
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Slowly the heavy body with its domed, fused wings pressed past me, its tiny, tuftlike antennae extending towards Sarm, its long, hollow pincerlike jaws opening.
"Cabot," came from Sarm's translator.
"It is thus," I said, "that men use the instincts of Priest-Kings against them".
"Cabot—Cabot—Cabot," came from the translator.
Then to my amazement when the Beetle neared Sarm the Priest-King sank down on his supporting appendages, almost as if he were on his knees, and suddenly plunged his face and antennae into the midst of the waving mane hair of the Golden Beetle.
I watched the pincerlike jaws grip and puncture the thorax of the Priest-King.
More rock dust drifted between me and the pair locked in the embrace of death.
- (Priest-Kings of Gor)