Book 16. (1 results) Guardsman of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 6 | 7 | A man View more quotes about screamed">screamed on the stern of the Portia, to starboard, not more than forty yards away, and tumbling, reeling, like a torch, his clothing soaked with flaming pitch, fell into the water. |
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Book 16. (7 results) Guardsman of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 6 | 4 | A medium-class galley of the Voskjard slipped past our bow, the tooth of her ram failing to feed, the water from her cleft passage, swelling away from her, forcing us to port. |
| 6 | 5 | I saw one of her great eyes, that on her starboard bow, slide balefully by. |
| 6 | 6 | Our own ram, as she passed, gouged a furrow, the length of a spear, the wet wood squeaking, in her flank. |
| 6 | 7 | A man screamed on the stern of the Portia, to starboard, not more than forty yards away, and tumbling, reeling, like a torch, his clothing soaked with flaming pitch, fell into the water. |
| 6 | 8 | "Back oars!" called the oar master. |
| 6 | 9 | "Steady! Hold!" Many of our benches were empty. |
| 6 | 10 | Blood was on the thwarts. |
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A medium-class galley of the Voskjard slipped past our bow, the tooth of her ram failing to feed, the water from her cleft passage, swelling away from her, forcing us to port.
I saw one of her great eyes, that on her starboard bow, slide balefully by.
Our own ram, as she passed, gouged a furrow, the length of a spear, the wet wood squeaking, in her flank.
A man screamed on the stern of the Portia, to starboard, not more than forty yards away, and tumbling, reeling, like a torch, his clothing soaked with flaming pitch, fell into the water.
"Back oars!" called the oar master.
"Steady! Hold!" Many of our benches were empty.
Blood was on the thwarts.
- (Guardsman of Gor)