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Book 6. (1 results) Raiders of Gor (Individual Quote)

He would be assuming, of course, that I, in pursuing him, was at maximum beat, as he was. - (Raiders of Gor, Chapter 14, Sentence #207)
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14 207 He would be assuming, of View more quotes about course">course, that I, in pursuing him, was at maximum beat, as he was.

Book 6. (7 results) Raiders of Gor (Context Quote)

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14 204 I now turned the glass again to the ship fleeing me.
14 205 As I had expected, he had now begun to draw substantially ahead, since I had reduced to half of maximum beat.
14 206 In another four or five Ehn I expected he would regard his lead as sufficient to permit him the time to safely come about and engage.
14 207 He would be assuming, of course, that I, in pursuing him, was at maximum beat, as he was.
14 208 I had held my beat to half of maximum.
14 209 My oar-master had been calling the beat, this time, by mouth from the center of the rowing frame.
14 210 When I saw the tarn ship ahead, its captain doubtless confident of his speeds and distances, lift her oars, preparing to come about, I called to the oar-master, "Now!" Without the loss of a stroke he, at the center of the rowing frame, began to call maximum beat, "Stroke! Stroke! Stroke!" The Dorna, stern low, ram almost lifted from the water, leapt ahead, as beautiful, as eager and vicious as an unleashed sleen.
I now turned the glass again to the ship fleeing me. As I had expected, he had now begun to draw substantially ahead, since I had reduced to half of maximum beat. In another four or five Ehn I expected he would regard his lead as sufficient to permit him the time to safely come about and engage. He would be assuming, of course, that I, in pursuing him, was at maximum beat, as he was. I had held my beat to half of maximum. My oar-master had been calling the beat, this time, by mouth from the center of the rowing frame. When I saw the tarn ship ahead, its captain doubtless confident of his speeds and distances, lift her oars, preparing to come about, I called to the oar-master, "Now!" Without the loss of a stroke he, at the center of the rowing frame, began to call maximum beat, "Stroke! Stroke! Stroke!" The Dorna, stern low, ram almost lifted from the water, leapt ahead, as beautiful, as eager and vicious as an unleashed sleen. - (Raiders of Gor)