Book 6. (1 results) Raiders of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 8 | 39 | The marsh was View more quotes about quiet">quiet. |
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Book 6. (7 results) Raiders of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 8 | 36 | I do not think the men of Port Kar, at that time, realized the nature of the weapon that had slain their helmsman. |
| 8 | 37 | They knew only that he had been alive, and then dead, and that his head now bore two unaccountable wounds, deep, opposed, centerless circles, each mounted at the scarlet apex of a stained triangle. |
| 8 | 38 | Uncertain, fearing, they looked about. |
| 8 | 39 | The marsh was quiet. |
| 8 | 40 | They heard only, from somewhere, far off, the piping cry of a marsh gant. |
| 8 | 41 | * * * * Silently, swiftly, with the stamina and skill of the rence girl, Telima, unerringly taking advantage of every break in the marsh growth, never making a false thrust or motion, brought our small craft soon into the vicinity of the heavy, slowed barges, hampered not only by their weight but by the natural impediments of the marsh. |
| 8 | 42 | I marveled at her, as she moved the craft, keeping us constantly moving, yet concealed behind high thickets of rush and sedge. |
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I do not think the men of Port Kar, at that time, realized the nature of the weapon that had slain their helmsman.
They knew only that he had been alive, and then dead, and that his head now bore two unaccountable wounds, deep, opposed, centerless circles, each mounted at the scarlet apex of a stained triangle.
Uncertain, fearing, they looked about.
The marsh was quiet.
They heard only, from somewhere, far off, the piping cry of a marsh gant.
* * * * Silently, swiftly, with the stamina and skill of the rence girl, Telima, unerringly taking advantage of every break in the marsh growth, never making a false thrust or motion, brought our small craft soon into the vicinity of the heavy, slowed barges, hampered not only by their weight but by the natural impediments of the marsh.
I marveled at her, as she moved the craft, keeping us constantly moving, yet concealed behind high thickets of rush and sedge.
- (Raiders of Gor)