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Book 8. (1 results) Hunters of Gor (Individual Quote)

Sometimes when I first moved below them, they would be silent, but then, seeing in a moment that I was moving away, would begin to cry out again, and dart about from branch to branch. - (Hunters of Gor, Chapter 7, Sentence #45)
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7 45 View more quotes about sometimes">Sometimes when I first moved below them, they would be silent, but then, seeing in a moment that I was moving away, would begin to cry out again, and dart about from branch to branch.

Book 8. (7 results) Hunters of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
7 42 We would make a splendid couple, she and I, the beautiful Talena, daughter of the Ubar of Ar himself, and the great Bosk, Admiral of Port Kar, jewel of gleaming Thassa.
7 43 It would be a desirable and excellent companionship.
7 44 Who knew how high might be raised the chair of Bosk? The birds carried on above me, as I passed slowly, carefully beneath them.
7 45 Sometimes when I first moved below them, they would be silent, but then, seeing in a moment that I was moving away, would begin to cry out again, and dart about from branch to branch.
7 46 I stopped to wipe my brow on my forearm.
7 47 Almost instantly they stopped, clutching the branches, the notes of their song for the instant stilled.
7 48 If I had then sat down, or laid down, or remained standing for some time, but made no threatening move toward them, they would again resume their gatherings of food, their flights and songs.
We would make a splendid couple, she and I, the beautiful Talena, daughter of the Ubar of Ar himself, and the great Bosk, Admiral of Port Kar, jewel of gleaming Thassa. It would be a desirable and excellent companionship. Who knew how high might be raised the chair of Bosk? The birds carried on above me, as I passed slowly, carefully beneath them. Sometimes when I first moved below them, they would be silent, but then, seeing in a moment that I was moving away, would begin to cry out again, and dart about from branch to branch. I stopped to wipe my brow on my forearm. Almost instantly they stopped, clutching the branches, the notes of their song for the instant stilled. If I had then sat down, or laid down, or remained standing for some time, but made no threatening move toward them, they would again resume their gatherings of food, their flights and songs. - (Hunters of Gor)