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Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)

The birds drew back from the goad uneasily, angrily, and, against the far wall of that immense cot, that great cage, beneath straw, Portus concealed the mysterious bundle. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 19, Sentence #59)
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19 59 The View more quotes about birds">birds drew back from the goad uneasily, angrily, and, against the far wall of that immense cot, that great cage, beneath straw, Portus concealed the mysterious bundle.

Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)

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19 56 "What does it matter?" asked Arconious.
19 57 "We have nothing to fear".
19 58 Portus rushed inward, to the loft office, and, in moments, carrying a heavy bundle over his shoulder, from which escaped the sounds of metal, emerged, seized up a tarn goad and, throwing open the latch to the huge cot, the general housing area, that mighty cage, which held several of the gigantic winged monsters, rushed within, shouting, the goad brandished and flashing.
19 59 The birds drew back from the goad uneasily, angrily, and, against the far wall of that immense cot, that great cage, beneath straw, Portus concealed the mysterious bundle.
19 60 He then, crying out angrily, and twice defending himself with the goad, returned to the central area, latching the gate behind him.
19 61 The tarn goad he placed in a wall, behind a loose board.
19 62 Scarcely had he finished this than there was a rude, insistent pounding at the interior door.
"What does it matter?" asked Arconious. "We have nothing to fear". Portus rushed inward, to the loft office, and, in moments, carrying a heavy bundle over his shoulder, from which escaped the sounds of metal, emerged, seized up a tarn goad and, throwing open the latch to the huge cot, the general housing area, that mighty cage, which held several of the gigantic winged monsters, rushed within, shouting, the goad brandished and flashing. The birds drew back from the goad uneasily, angrily, and, against the far wall of that immense cot, that great cage, beneath straw, Portus concealed the mysterious bundle. He then, crying out angrily, and twice defending himself with the goad, returned to the central area, latching the gate behind him. The tarn goad he placed in a wall, behind a loose board. Scarcely had he finished this than there was a rude, insistent pounding at the interior door. - (Prize of Gor)