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"Fight!" I drew on the one-strap and the tarn, against the wind, took flight and Chenbar of Kasra, Ubar of Tyros, the Sea Sleen, in the manacles of a common slave, swung free below us, helpless and pendant in the furies of the wind and the sleeting rain, the captive of Bosk, a captain of Port Kar, admiral of her fleet. - (Raiders of Gor, Chapter 17, Sentence #437)

A crossbow bolt dropped past me, striking into the burning deck. Chenbar shook his head, and leaped to his feet, his wrists in manacles. "Fight!" he screamed to his distant ships. "Fight!" I drew on the one-strap and the tarn, against the wind, took flight and Chenbar of Kasra, Ubar of Tyros, the Sea Sleen, in the manacles of a common slave, swung free below us, helpless and pendant in the furies of the wind and the sleeting rain, the captive of Bosk, a captain of Port Kar, admiral of her fleet. How Bosk Returned to His House When we struck the icy, wind-driven decks of the Dorna my men rose at their benches and, cheering, waved their caps. "Take this prisoner," I told an officer, "and chain him below decks. The council will decide what is to be done with him". - (Raiders of Gor)