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That night, about the Twentieth Ahn, the silhouette of a tarn was cast briefly on the white moon, and, a bit later, the snap of mighty wings disturbed the canvas of several tents. - (Rebels of Gor, Chapter 61, Sentence #130)

Haruki, not required in our perilous ruse, that of peasants and feigned readiness for war, had made his way to Ichiro's hiding place, which, happily, had not been discovered in the long interval between our early visit to the market village to investigate stories of a mountebank, a master of sword tricks, and the present. Ichiro then brought the four tarns, three on leading straps, to the grounds of the palace of Yamada. With him, of course, came Haruki, and Aiko, bound, belly up, wrists back and down, ankles over and down, over the saddle apron of Ichiro. That night, about the Twentieth Ahn, the silhouette of a tarn was cast briefly on the white moon, and, a bit later, the snap of mighty wings disturbed the canvas of several tents. "Tarn!" I heard cry. "Tarn!" I was near the center of the camp. I was, after all, a guest. - (Rebels of Gor)