Book 36. (1 results) Avengers of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 48 | 1 | The View more quotes about field">Field of Battle; The Feasting of Jards; Tarchon; The Lyre; We Prepare to Leave the Vicinity of Mytilene Three days later a small party, of which I was one, examined the battleground about Mytilene. |
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Book 36. (7 results) Avengers of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 47 | 50 | "How did you know?" I asked. |
| 47 | 51 | "He is of the land, the Peasantry," said Thurnock. |
| 47 | 52 | "This way," said the man who had informed us of the presence of Aktis and Xanthos. |
| 48 | 1 | The Field of Battle; The Feasting of Jards; Tarchon; The Lyre; We Prepare to Leave the Vicinity of Mytilene Three days later a small party, of which I was one, examined the battleground about Mytilene. |
| 48 | 2 | One could still smell smoke from the burned tents of the enemy. |
| 48 | 3 | The bodies of the dead mercenaries, gathered together by men wearing scarves about their faces, had been, or would be, stripped, placed in small boats, and carried out to sea, to be disposed of in locales soon to teem with welcoming sea life. |
| 48 | 4 | In this way, they need not be burned in gigantic pyres, costly of valuable timber, or, with a sorry expenditure of time and effort, buried in nearby, perhaps revered, land, certainly not within the pomerium of Mytilene. |
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"How did you know?" I asked.
"He is of the land, the Peasantry," said Thurnock.
"This way," said the man who had informed us of the presence of Aktis and Xanthos.
The Field of Battle; The Feasting of Jards; Tarchon; The Lyre; We Prepare to Leave the Vicinity of Mytilene Three days later a small party, of which I was one, examined the battleground about Mytilene.
One could still smell smoke from the burned tents of the enemy.
The bodies of the dead mercenaries, gathered together by men wearing scarves about their faces, had been, or would be, stripped, placed in small boats, and carried out to sea, to be disposed of in locales soon to teem with welcoming sea life.
In this way, they need not be burned in gigantic pyres, costly of valuable timber, or, with a sorry expenditure of time and effort, buried in nearby, perhaps revered, land, certainly not within the pomerium of Mytilene.
- (Avengers of Gor)