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| 35 | 179 | "Let's kill it anyway," said the Initiate nervously. |
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| 35 | 176 | "What is it?" View more quotes about asked">asked another of the men. |
| 35 | 177 | How could I tell him that he looked, with incredulity and horror, on one of the awesome denizens of the grim Sardar, on one of the fabulous and mysterious monarchs of his very world, on one of the gods of Gor—on a Priest-King? "I can hurl my spear through it," said the man with the spear. |
| 35 | 178 | "It is harmless," I said. |
| 35 | 179 | "Let's kill it anyway," said the Initiate nervously. |
| 35 | 180 | "No," I said. |
| 35 | 181 | I lifted my arm in farewell to Misk, and, to the surprise of the men with me, Misk lifted one foreleg, and then turned and was gone. |
| 35 | 182 | For a long time I, and the others, stood there in the windy night, almost knee-deep in the flowing, bending grass, and watched the knoll, and the stars behind it, and the white moons above. |