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We had clambered aboard the vessel, from a small ship's boat, cutting through the masses of snarled, ropelike, blossomed vines which encircled it, covering it, almost obscuring it. - (Mariners of Gor, Chapter 13, Sentence #3)

"I cannot!". We Board an Unusual Ship; The Mystery of the Parsit is Solved; There is Evidence our Presence has been Noted I looked about. "It is an odd ship," I said to Tarl Cabot. We had clambered aboard the vessel, from a small ship's boat, cutting through the masses of snarled, ropelike, blossomed vines which encircled it, covering it, almost obscuring it. It was one of several such derelicts we had noted, resting variously in the sea, a pasang or two apart. We did not know how many such vessels might lie trapped in this place, in this welter of tangled, blossoming growth which stretched far about us. At first, from several hundred yards away, we had thought them only inexplicable mounds in the sea, hills of flowers uncannily forced upward by the riot of growth, vines upon vines. - (Mariners of Gor)