Book 24. (1 results) Vagabonds of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 17 | 3 | Lamentations, View more quotes about cries">cries of misery, rang out in the marsh. |
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Book 24. (7 results) Vagabonds of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 16 | 120 | I could no longer hear even the sound of Vosk gulls. |
| 17 | 1 | Flies "Hold, draft beast!" called my keeper. |
| 17 | 2 | I stopped, grateful enough in the harness. |
| 17 | 3 | Lamentations, cries of misery, rang out in the marsh. |
| 17 | 4 | Intelligence had arrived from the left. |
| 17 | 5 | It was impossible not to hear the reports as they were carried from man to man. |
| 17 | 6 | Indeed, the men learned more rapidly than the officer, I think, what had occurred, for it was onto their lines that men would first come, bearing ill tidings, crying out for succor, many of them, I gathered, wounded. |
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I could no longer hear even the sound of Vosk gulls.
Flies "Hold, draft beast!" called my keeper.
I stopped, grateful enough in the harness.
Lamentations, cries of misery, rang out in the marsh.
Intelligence had arrived from the left.
It was impossible not to hear the reports as they were carried from man to man.
Indeed, the men learned more rapidly than the officer, I think, what had occurred, for it was onto their lines that men would first come, bearing ill tidings, crying out for succor, many of them, I gathered, wounded.
- (Vagabonds of Gor)