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Book 36. (1 results) Avengers of Gor (Individual Quote)

"Seven ships, unidentified, flying no flags," said the guardsman, "approach the harbor". - (Avengers of Gor, Chapter 40, Sentence #103)
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40 103 "View more quotes about seven">Seven ships, unidentified, flying no flags," said the guardsman, "approach the harbor".

Book 36. (7 results) Avengers of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
40 100 Steps, running steps, sounded in the hall outside.
40 101 Then, shortly thereafter, a fellow in the garb of a guardsman, gasping for breath, stood outside the chamber, clinging to one side of the portal.
40 102 "What is going on?" asked Thrasymedes.
40 103 "Seven ships, unidentified, flying no flags," said the guardsman, "approach the harbor".
41 1 Besieged It shattered sharp loud startling sudden debris leaping blossoming out and down then the gray waterfall of stone the narrow cascade of loosened rocks the width and weight of it the avalanche the tumbling and rolling of rock and then dust like dry rain choking hard to breathe hard to see get the grit out of your eyes wipe face cough out dirt.
41 2 "Where are your robes of white and gold?" had asked a man, eyes widening.
41 3 Sometimes, if one is on the wall, and it is still light, one sees it coming, like a large slow bird rising, and then descending, approaching, growing larger and larger.
Steps, running steps, sounded in the hall outside. Then, shortly thereafter, a fellow in the garb of a guardsman, gasping for breath, stood outside the chamber, clinging to one side of the portal. "What is going on?" asked Thrasymedes. "Seven ships, unidentified, flying no flags," said the guardsman, "approach the harbor". Besieged It shattered sharp loud startling sudden debris leaping blossoming out and down then the gray waterfall of stone the narrow cascade of loosened rocks the width and weight of it the avalanche the tumbling and rolling of rock and then dust like dry rain choking hard to breathe hard to see get the grit out of your eyes wipe face cough out dirt. "Where are your robes of white and gold?" had asked a man, eyes widening. Sometimes, if one is on the wall, and it is still light, one sees it coming, like a large slow bird rising, and then descending, approaching, growing larger and larger. - (Avengers of Gor)