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Book 16. (1 results) Guardsman of Gor (Individual Quote)

"No! Look! It is the flank of the Voskjard which is now unguarded!" The Tais and her swift, lean sisters, emerging unexpectedly, circling, from behind our lines, stern quarters low in the water, rams half lifted from the water, wet and glistening in the sun, at full stroke, oars beating, drums pounding, like loosened weapons, sped toward the wedge. - (Guardsman of Gor, Chapter 4, Sentence #149)
Chapter # Sentence # Quote
4 149 "No! View more quotes about look">Look! It is the flank of the Voskjard which is now unguarded!" The Tais and her swift, lean sisters, emerging unexpectedly, circling, from behind our lines, stern quarters low in the water, rams half lifted from the water, wet and glistening in the sun, at full stroke, oars beating, drums pounding, like loosened weapons, sped toward the wedge.

Book 16. (7 results) Guardsman of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
4 146 "Our flank is in no immediate danger," said he.
4 147 He set an arrow to the string of a short ship's bow.
4 148 "No!" I cried laughing.
4 149 "No! Look! It is the flank of the Voskjard which is now unguarded!" The Tais and her swift, lean sisters, emerging unexpectedly, circling, from behind our lines, stern quarters low in the water, rams half lifted from the water, wet and glistening in the sun, at full stroke, oars beating, drums pounding, like loosened weapons, sped toward the wedge.
4 150 Our oarsmen stood on their benches cheering.
4 151 The lead ship of the wedge was trying to come about, swinging to starboard.
4 152 Her immediate support ship, fifty yards astern, could not check her flight.
"Our flank is in no immediate danger," said he. He set an arrow to the string of a short ship's bow. "No!" I cried laughing. "No! Look! It is the flank of the Voskjard which is now unguarded!" The Tais and her swift, lean sisters, emerging unexpectedly, circling, from behind our lines, stern quarters low in the water, rams half lifted from the water, wet and glistening in the sun, at full stroke, oars beating, drums pounding, like loosened weapons, sped toward the wedge. Our oarsmen stood on their benches cheering. The lead ship of the wedge was trying to come about, swinging to starboard. Her immediate support ship, fifty yards astern, could not check her flight. - (Guardsman of Gor)