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The rafts, the bridges, I thought, the rafts! Carrying Telima in my arms I sped about the periphery of the rence island, meeting no one. - (Raiders of Gor, Chapter 6, Sentence #203)

Then I saw another island take fire, one far to the right. I heard shouts from the area of torches and confusion. Warriors were coming. The rafts, the bridges, I thought, the rafts! Carrying Telima in my arms I sped about the periphery of the rence island, meeting no one. The area had been cleared earlier by the sweep of the great nets, carried by slaves. There were no rencers there and, doubtless because of that, none of Port Kar, though I did see many torches, going to the place on the island where we had shortly before stood; then the torches there divided, half going to the left, half coming to the right, our direction. Somewhere I heard the voice of Henrak crying out. - (Raiders of Gor)