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Book 2. (1 results) Outlaw of Gor (Individual Quote)

I set her down gently against the far wall of the cliff, as far from the edge as I could. - (Outlaw of Gor, Chapter 15, Sentence #58)
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15 58 I set her View more quotes about down">down gently against the far wall of the cliff, as far from the edge as I could.

Book 2. (7 results) Outlaw of Gor (Context Quote)

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15 55 I pulled the locked talons from her body, calling to the tarn, shoving its legs back.
15 56 The bird seemed puzzled.
15 57 Had I not cried "Tabuk!"? Was this thing it had seized not now to be devoured? Was it not prey? I shoved the tarn back and away from the girl, and gathered her in my arms.
15 58 I set her down gently against the far wall of the cliff, as far from the edge as I could.
15 59 The rocky shelf on which we found ourselves was perhaps twenty feet wide and twenty feet deep, about the size that a tarn chooses for nesting.
15 60 Standing between the Tatrix and the winged carnivore, I cried "Tabuk!" It began to stalk toward the girl, who rose to her knees, her back pressed against the unyielding wall of the cliff, and screamed.
15 61 "Tabuk!" I cried again, taking the great beak in my hands and turning it toward the open fields below.
I pulled the locked talons from her body, calling to the tarn, shoving its legs back. The bird seemed puzzled. Had I not cried "Tabuk!"? Was this thing it had seized not now to be devoured? Was it not prey? I shoved the tarn back and away from the girl, and gathered her in my arms. I set her down gently against the far wall of the cliff, as far from the edge as I could. The rocky shelf on which we found ourselves was perhaps twenty feet wide and twenty feet deep, about the size that a tarn chooses for nesting. Standing between the Tatrix and the winged carnivore, I cried "Tabuk!" It began to stalk toward the girl, who rose to her knees, her back pressed against the unyielding wall of the cliff, and screamed. "Tabuk!" I cried again, taking the great beak in my hands and turning it toward the open fields below. - (Outlaw of Gor)