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Book 33. (1 results) Rebels of Gor (Individual Quote)

Those eyes, dark, fierce, and glittering, were very much alive. - (Rebels of Gor, Chapter 47, Sentence #278)
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47 278 Those View more quotes about eyes">eyes, dark, fierce, and glittering, were very much alive.

Book 33. (7 results) Rebels of Gor (Context Quote)

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47 275 How can one adjust that delicate balance of muscle and time, how sustain so long, unwavering, that patience, that alertness, that intentness, that intensity of focus, how long manage to survive that indefinite season of uncertain readiness? Lightning was kindled, unhurried, waiting, in the dark sky.
47 276 When would it strike?" The face of Nodachi seemed expressionless.
47 277 One might have thought him of stone, save for the eyes.
47 278 Those eyes, dark, fierce, and glittering, were very much alive.
47 279 "Twelve!" cried more than a dozen throats in the crowd.
47 280 "Twelve! Twelve!" I cried.
47 281 The blade had caught the arrow behind the head, and, as the arrow slid on the blade, pressed to the side, the blade had caught in the wood and shaved the long, graceful missile lengthwise leaving behind it two almost equal parts, even to the fletching.
How can one adjust that delicate balance of muscle and time, how sustain so long, unwavering, that patience, that alertness, that intentness, that intensity of focus, how long manage to survive that indefinite season of uncertain readiness? Lightning was kindled, unhurried, waiting, in the dark sky. When would it strike?" The face of Nodachi seemed expressionless. One might have thought him of stone, save for the eyes. Those eyes, dark, fierce, and glittering, were very much alive. "Twelve!" cried more than a dozen throats in the crowd. "Twelve! Twelve!" I cried. The blade had caught the arrow behind the head, and, as the arrow slid on the blade, pressed to the side, the blade had caught in the wood and shaved the long, graceful missile lengthwise leaving behind it two almost equal parts, even to the fletching. - (Rebels of Gor)