Book 4. (1 results) Nomads of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 3 | 110 | The Paravaci, in his cape and View more quotes about hood">hood of white fur, with the priceless necklace wrapped about the pommel of his saddle, sat stiff, not moving, utterly enraged. |
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Book 4. (7 results) Nomads of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 3 | 107 | "You dare to tempt me," I said, feigning anger, "as if I were of the Caste of Assassins or a common thief with his dagger in the night". |
| 3 | 108 | I frowned at him. |
| 3 | 109 | "Beware," I warned, "lest I take your words as insult". |
| 3 | 110 | The Paravaci, in his cape and hood of white fur, with the priceless necklace wrapped about the pommel of his saddle, sat stiff, not moving, utterly enraged. |
| 3 | 111 | Then, furiously, the scars wild in his face, he sprang up in the stirrups and lifted both hands to the sky. |
| 3 | 112 | "Spirit of the Sky," he cried, "let the lance fall to me—to me!" Then abruptly, furious, he wheeled the kaiila and joined the others, whence he turned to regard me. |
| 3 | 113 | As I watched, the Tuchuk took his long, slender lance and thrust it into the ground, point upward. |
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"You dare to tempt me," I said, feigning anger, "as if I were of the Caste of Assassins or a common thief with his dagger in the night".
I frowned at him.
"Beware," I warned, "lest I take your words as insult".
The Paravaci, in his cape and hood of white fur, with the priceless necklace wrapped about the pommel of his saddle, sat stiff, not moving, utterly enraged.
Then, furiously, the scars wild in his face, he sprang up in the stirrups and lifted both hands to the sky.
"Spirit of the Sky," he cried, "let the lance fall to me—to me!" Then abruptly, furious, he wheeled the kaiila and joined the others, whence he turned to regard me.
As I watched, the Tuchuk took his long, slender lance and thrust it into the ground, point upward.
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