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

In an odd almost still instant she saw the breeze ruffle its fletching, and then cried out as Selius Arconious dragged her to her feet by a bound arm and, looking upward, rushed her stumbling to the wagon, and hurled her savagely, she rolling, beneath it. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 27, Sentence #1025)
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27 1025 In an odd View more quotes about almost">almost still instant she saw the breeze ruffle its fletching, and then cried out as Selius Arconious dragged her to her feet by a bound arm and, looking upward, rushed her stumbling to the wagon, and hurled her savagely, she rolling, beneath it.

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

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27 1022 Arrows struck into the turf.
27 1023 Ellen saw an arrow hit the turf not a yard away.
27 1024 It was so suddenly there, not there, then there, almost upright, quivering, a third of its length in the dirt.
27 1025 In an odd almost still instant she saw the breeze ruffle its fletching, and then cried out as Selius Arconious dragged her to her feet by a bound arm and, looking upward, rushed her stumbling to the wagon, and hurled her savagely, she rolling, beneath it.
27 1026 Then he was gone.
27 1027 Her shoulder hurt.
27 1028 The sleen lifted their heads from their feeding, looked upward, and then, their snouts bloody, thrust their jaws again into the mass of blood, cloth and meat under their paws, between the riders and the back of the wagon.
Arrows struck into the turf. Ellen saw an arrow hit the turf not a yard away. It was so suddenly there, not there, then there, almost upright, quivering, a third of its length in the dirt. In an odd almost still instant she saw the breeze ruffle its fletching, and then cried out as Selius Arconious dragged her to her feet by a bound arm and, looking upward, rushed her stumbling to the wagon, and hurled her savagely, she rolling, beneath it. Then he was gone. Her shoulder hurt. The sleen lifted their heads from their feeding, looked upward, and then, their snouts bloody, thrust their jaws again into the mass of blood, cloth and meat under their paws, between the riders and the back of the wagon. - (Prize of Gor)