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Bit by bit, from the reports of men from other units, sometimes coming across us, sometimes found wandering in the marsh, sometimes half mad, we had been able to build up a picture of what was occurring in the delta. - (Vagabonds of Gor, Chapter 15, Sentence #24)

As for myself I could concern myself with little but the weight of the raft, my footing, and the blows which drove me. "Glory to Ar!" cried out a man, somewhere behind me and to my left. "Glory to Ar!" wept others. Bit by bit, from the reports of men from other units, sometimes coming across us, sometimes found wandering in the marsh, sometimes half mad, we had been able to build up a picture of what was occurring in the delta. It was not difficult to overhear these things, at night, and during the march. The rear column, interestingly, had been the first to break, but its retreat had been stopped by rencers, apparently in great numbers. The arrows of tem wood, it seemed, had chosen to close the return to the east. - (Vagabonds of Gor)