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Book 15. (1 results) Rogue of Gor (Individual Quote)

The second fellow, tearing off his tunic, rushed to the sand and then, scarcely hesitating, rushed upon me, fists pummeling. - (Rogue of Gor, Chapter 5, Sentence #38)
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5 38 The View more quotes about second">second fellow, tearing off his tunic, rushed to the sand and then, scarcely hesitating, rushed upon me, fists pummeling.

Book 15. (7 results) Rogue of Gor (Context Quote)

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5 35 "Ten tarsks," cried another peasant, "that I can best you!" "Can you fight further, Jason!" anxiously asked the proprietor.
5 36 Such brawls, supervised, were good for the business of his tavern.
5 37 "I will try," I said.
5 38 The second fellow, tearing off his tunic, rushed to the sand and then, scarcely hesitating, rushed upon me, fists pummeling.
5 39 I think he was startled that he managed to strike home so seldom.
5 40 Soon his arms were sore.
5 41 I carried him longer than the first fellow.
"Ten tarsks," cried another peasant, "that I can best you!" "Can you fight further, Jason!" anxiously asked the proprietor. Such brawls, supervised, were good for the business of his tavern. "I will try," I said. The second fellow, tearing off his tunic, rushed to the sand and then, scarcely hesitating, rushed upon me, fists pummeling. I think he was startled that he managed to strike home so seldom. Soon his arms were sore. I carried him longer than the first fellow. - (Rogue of Gor)