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Book 6. (1 results) Raiders of Gor (Individual Quote)

It was formed of pliant, tubular, lengthy Vosk rushes, bound with marsh vine. - (Raiders of Gor, Chapter 1, Sentence #5)
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1 5 It was View more quotes about formed">formed of pliant, tubular, lengthy Vosk rushes, bound with marsh vine.

Book 6. (7 results) Raiders of Gor (Context Quote)

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1 2 I reached down from the rush craft and took a palm of water into my hand and touched my tongue to it.
1 3 Thassa could not be far beyond.
1 4 I took the triangular-bladed tem-wood paddle and moved the small craft, light and narrow, large enough scarcely for one man, ahead.
1 5 It was formed of pliant, tubular, lengthy Vosk rushes, bound with marsh vine.
1 6 To my right, some two or three feet under the water, I saw the sudden, rolling yellowish flash of the slatted belly of a water tharlarion, turning as it made its swift strike, probably a Vosk carp or marsh turtle.
1 7 Immediately following I saw the water seem to glitter for a moment, a rain of yellowish streaks beneath the surface, in the wake of the water tharlarion, doubtless its swarm of scavengers, tiny water tharlarion, about six inches long, little more than teeth and tail.
1 8 A brightly plumaged bird sprang from the rushes to my left, screaming and beating its sudden way into the blue sky.
I reached down from the rush craft and took a palm of water into my hand and touched my tongue to it. Thassa could not be far beyond. I took the triangular-bladed tem-wood paddle and moved the small craft, light and narrow, large enough scarcely for one man, ahead. It was formed of pliant, tubular, lengthy Vosk rushes, bound with marsh vine. To my right, some two or three feet under the water, I saw the sudden, rolling yellowish flash of the slatted belly of a water tharlarion, turning as it made its swift strike, probably a Vosk carp or marsh turtle. Immediately following I saw the water seem to glitter for a moment, a rain of yellowish streaks beneath the surface, in the wake of the water tharlarion, doubtless its swarm of scavengers, tiny water tharlarion, about six inches long, little more than teeth and tail. A brightly plumaged bird sprang from the rushes to my left, screaming and beating its sudden way into the blue sky. - (Raiders of Gor)