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| 22 | 193 | He shouted to him, crying encouragement. |
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| 22 | 190 | Menicius of View more quotes about port">Port Kar, his tarn young, swift, competitive, was making his move, gaining rapidly. |
| 22 | 191 | Mip released the reins. |
| 22 | 192 | He did not strike Green Ubar with the tarn goad. |
| 22 | 193 | He shouted to him, crying encouragement. |
| 22 | 194 | "Old Warrior, fly!" he cried. |
| 22 | 195 | I saw Green Ubar begin then to hold his lead, his wings striking with the accelerating, timed frenzy of the racing tarn, each stroke seeming to carry him swifter and farther than the last. |
| 22 | 196 | Then, to my horror, I saw the wings miss their beat and the bird screamed in pain, and began to turn in the air, Mip spinning with the bird, trying to control it. |