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Book 28. (1 results) Kur of Gor (Individual Quote)

But, as Cabot now saw, there was no need for these arrangements. - (Kur of Gor, Chapter 47, Sentence #50)
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47 50 But, as View more quotes about cabot">Cabot now saw, there was no need for these arrangements.

Book 28. (7 results) Kur of Gor (Context Quote)

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47 47 Then, keeping at least one limb, a foot or hand, on the steel, he made his way to the arsenal gate.
47 48 The plan was to attempt the ascent to the arsenal, to determine its feasibility.
47 49 If it proved feasible it was then intended for others to follow, and join the leaders, others who would, amongst themselves, bring up tools, and rope, that the gate might be forced, and the stored weapons brought down, to waiting others, who would then act as scouts and guards, bearers and porters.
47 50 But, as Cabot now saw, there was no need for these arrangements.
47 51 The gate of the arsenal was open, and, as he soon determined, the arsenal itself was empty.
47 52 "Hail Agamemnon," thought Cabot, bitterly, "Theocrat of the World, Eleventh Face of the Nameless One.
47 53 It is little wonder, dear foe, that so many pledge you their heart, their steel, their blood.
Then, keeping at least one limb, a foot or hand, on the steel, he made his way to the arsenal gate. The plan was to attempt the ascent to the arsenal, to determine its feasibility. If it proved feasible it was then intended for others to follow, and join the leaders, others who would, amongst themselves, bring up tools, and rope, that the gate might be forced, and the stored weapons brought down, to waiting others, who would then act as scouts and guards, bearers and porters. But, as Cabot now saw, there was no need for these arrangements. The gate of the arsenal was open, and, as he soon determined, the arsenal itself was empty. "Hail Agamemnon," thought Cabot, bitterly, "Theocrat of the World, Eleventh Face of the Nameless One. It is little wonder, dear foe, that so many pledge you their heart, their steel, their blood. - (Kur of Gor)