Book 4. (1 results) Nomads of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 26 | 279 | A cry of View more quotes about horror">horror escaped my lips and I rushed forward. |
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Book 4. (7 results) Nomads of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 26 | 276 | The Paravaci was much stronger than the fat, tiny merchant and he soon had his hands well on the sphere and was tearing it out of the smaller man's clutching hands. |
| 26 | 277 | Saphrar was screaming insanely and then, to my astonishment, he bit the Paravaci's forearm, sinking the two golden upper canine teeth into the hooded man's flesh. |
| 26 | 278 | The Paravaci suddenly cried out in uncanny fear and shuddered and, to my horror, the golden sphere, which he had succeeded in wresting from Saphrar, was thrown a dozen feet across the room, and shattered on the floor. |
| 26 | 279 | A cry of horror escaped my lips and I rushed forward. |
| 26 | 280 | Tears burst from my eyes. |
| 26 | 281 | I could not restrain a moan as I fell to my knees beside the shattered fragments of the egg. |
| 26 | 282 | It was done, gone, ended! My mission had failed! The Priest-Kings would die! This world, and perhaps my other, dear Earth, would now fall to the mysterious Others, whoever or whatever they might be. |
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The Paravaci was much stronger than the fat, tiny merchant and he soon had his hands well on the sphere and was tearing it out of the smaller man's clutching hands.
Saphrar was screaming insanely and then, to my astonishment, he bit the Paravaci's forearm, sinking the two golden upper canine teeth into the hooded man's flesh.
The Paravaci suddenly cried out in uncanny fear and shuddered and, to my horror, the golden sphere, which he had succeeded in wresting from Saphrar, was thrown a dozen feet across the room, and shattered on the floor.
A cry of horror escaped my lips and I rushed forward.
Tears burst from my eyes.
I could not restrain a moan as I fell to my knees beside the shattered fragments of the egg.
It was done, gone, ended! My mission had failed! The Priest-Kings would die! This world, and perhaps my other, dear Earth, would now fall to the mysterious Others, whoever or whatever they might be.
- (Nomads of Gor)