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

As they deepened their lines I could now see the borders of their fleet, as I had not been able to before. - (Raiders of Gor, Chapter 17, Sentence #172)
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17 172 As they deepened their View more quotes about lines">lines I could now see the borders of their fleet, as I had not been able to before.

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

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17 169 Several of the ships in the lines near the point where my task force had struck were now coming about to meet their enemy.
17 170 But, behind them, low in the water, almost invisible, masts down, came the second wave of my attack.
17 171 I saw the lines of Cos and Tyros shortening, compressing their formations to bring more ships into play at given points.
17 172 As they deepened their lines I could now see the borders of their fleet, as I had not been able to before.
17 173 Behind my second-wave ships, I saw, scattered in its long enveloping line stretching from horizon to horizon across Thassa, their small storm sails pounded by the wind, the third wave, that of the round ships.
17 174 I glanced back.
17 175 Astern of the Dorna, not hurrying, at half beat, came fifty tarn ships, their masts high, storm sails bound to their long, sloping yards.
Several of the ships in the lines near the point where my task force had struck were now coming about to meet their enemy. But, behind them, low in the water, almost invisible, masts down, came the second wave of my attack. I saw the lines of Cos and Tyros shortening, compressing their formations to bring more ships into play at given points. As they deepened their lines I could now see the borders of their fleet, as I had not been able to before. Behind my second-wave ships, I saw, scattered in its long enveloping line stretching from horizon to horizon across Thassa, their small storm sails pounded by the wind, the third wave, that of the round ships. I glanced back. Astern of the Dorna, not hurrying, at half beat, came fifty tarn ships, their masts high, storm sails bound to their long, sloping yards. - (Raiders of Gor)