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Cabot lunged to the side, to his right, as another spear struck into the stone behind him, marking it as though struck with a hammer. - (Kur of Gor, Chapter 18, Sentence #275)

Both sleen were then at the foot of the small escarpment, turning about, tails lashing, each again then looking upward. The ledge is defensible, thought Cabot, wildly. There was suddenly a flash of darkness to Cabot's left, and a sharp, sliding, grating sound, as one of the great spears struck against a projecting outcropping, and was then arrested, snapped in two, by the wall behind him. Cabot lunged to the side, to his right, as another spear struck into the stone behind him, marking it as though struck with a hammer. One of the Kurii was now ascending the slope. Cabot thrust at him with the pointed stick but the Kur grasped it and drew on it, and Cabot released it, lest he be dragged from the ledge. At the same time he was conscious of something like an enveloping cloud of rope which descended about him, and he tried to throw it off, to fight it, but it was cunningly whipped about him, with no more than three or four motions, and he was thrown from his feet, enmeshed in its toils. - (Kur of Gor)