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There was much silence in the stands, and then several of the Kurii smote their thighs, acknowledging this gesture of respect to one of their species, albeit from one hitherto deemed not Kur, but no more than a malformed thing, a misbred brute, an abomination, a monster. - (Kur of Gor, Chapter 21, Sentence #503)

She lay down on the cement platform, covering her head with her hands, trembling. Grendel then went to one of the fallen weapons, picked it up, returned to his kill, and there lifted the weapon, saluting his foe. "He has accepted him as a worthy enemy," said Peisistratus. There was much silence in the stands, and then several of the Kurii smote their thighs, acknowledging this gesture of respect to one of their species, albeit from one hitherto deemed not Kur, but no more than a malformed thing, a misbred brute, an abomination, a monster. There was then a roll of drums, and all eyes turned to the seventh challenger, who now rose from his crouching position, to a height of some ten feet. "He is massive," said Cabot. "He is the champion, Magnus, Rufus Magnus," said Peisistratus. - (Kur of Gor)