Book 31. (1 results) Conspirators of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 21 | 152 | The dismounted View more quotes about rider">rider then hurried about the beast, and leapt on it from behind, seized its long hump mane, and plunged his dagger into its side. |
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Book 31. (7 results) Conspirators of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 21 | 149 | The rider lost his saddle, and plunged to the dirt. |
| 21 | 150 | The tarsk spun about to charge, again, but the tharlarion, apparently trained, interposed its body between the tarsk and the rider, its head down, jaws gaping. |
| 21 | 151 | The beast never reached either the tharlarion or the rider, for its body had been penetrated by three lances, which pinned it in place. |
| 21 | 152 | The dismounted rider then hurried about the beast, and leapt on it from behind, seized its long hump mane, and plunged his dagger into its side. |
| 21 | 153 | The lances, which are smoothly pointed, to allow for an easy retrieval, were removed from the animal. |
| 21 | 154 | The dismounted rider then regained his saddle and he, and the others, sped about the wagon, raising dust, following the first rider, and the running tarsk. |
| 21 | 155 | The struck beast rolled in the dirt, bleeding, blood coming in gouts from its mouth, as the heart might beat, reddening the tusks, and then, after a time, it lay still, beside the wagon. |
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The rider lost his saddle, and plunged to the dirt.
The tarsk spun about to charge, again, but the tharlarion, apparently trained, interposed its body between the tarsk and the rider, its head down, jaws gaping.
The beast never reached either the tharlarion or the rider, for its body had been penetrated by three lances, which pinned it in place.
The dismounted rider then hurried about the beast, and leapt on it from behind, seized its long hump mane, and plunged his dagger into its side.
The lances, which are smoothly pointed, to allow for an easy retrieval, were removed from the animal.
The dismounted rider then regained his saddle and he, and the others, sped about the wagon, raising dust, following the first rider, and the running tarsk.
The struck beast rolled in the dirt, bleeding, blood coming in gouts from its mouth, as the heart might beat, reddening the tusks, and then, after a time, it lay still, beside the wagon.
- (Conspirators of Gor)