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| 18 | 289 | View more quotes about nothing">Nothing on Gor withstands the charge of the maddened bosk. |
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| 18 | 286 | The bosk, in their charging hundreds, heads down, hoofs pounding, maddened, relentless, driven, struck the square. |
| 18 | 287 | We heard, even from behind the herd, Ivar, and I, and a hundred men, screaming and shouting, the howling, the startled shrieks of Kurii, the enraged roars of Kurii. |
| 18 | 288 | We heard the scraping of horns on metal, the screams of gored Kurii, the howls of Kurii fallen beneath the hoofs. |
| 18 | 289 | Nothing on Gor withstands the charge of the maddened bosk. |
| 18 | 290 | Larls themselves will flee before it. |
| 18 | 291 | The herd thrust through the square and, half milling, half still running, emerged from its other side, making for the slopes of the valley. |
| 18 | 292 | Dazed, injured Kurii, their formations disrupted, reeled, only to find, among them, screaming men, the launched horde of Svein Blue Tooth. |