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

I wheeled the tarn in the sky, not wanting to approach more closely yet. - (Outlaw of Gor, Chapter 20, Sentence #75)
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20 75 I wheeled the View more quotes about tarn">tarn in the sky, not wanting to approach more closely yet.

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

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20 72 * * * * Some four days after I had recovered the tarn, we sighted in the distance the Sardar Mountains.
20 73 Had I possessed a Gorean compass, its needle would have pointed invariably to those mountains, as though to indicate the home of the Priest-Kings.
20 74 Before the mountains, in a panorama of silk and flags, I saw the pavilions of the Fair of En'Kara, or the Fair of the First Turning.
20 75 I wheeled the tarn in the sky, not wanting to approach more closely yet.
20 76 I looked upon those mountains which I now saw for the first time.
20 77 A chill not of the high winds which buffeted me on tarnback now crept into my body.
20 78 The mountains of the Sardar were not such a vast, magnificent range as the rugged scarlet crags of the Voltai, that almost impenetrable mountain vastness in which I had once been the prisoner of the outlaw Ubar, Marlenus of Ar, ambitious and warlike father of the fierce and beautiful Talena, she whom I loved, whom I had carried on tarnback to Ko-ro-ba years before to be my Free Companion.
* * * * Some four days after I had recovered the tarn, we sighted in the distance the Sardar Mountains. Had I possessed a Gorean compass, its needle would have pointed invariably to those mountains, as though to indicate the home of the Priest-Kings. Before the mountains, in a panorama of silk and flags, I saw the pavilions of the Fair of En'Kara, or the Fair of the First Turning. I wheeled the tarn in the sky, not wanting to approach more closely yet. I looked upon those mountains which I now saw for the first time. A chill not of the high winds which buffeted me on tarnback now crept into my body. The mountains of the Sardar were not such a vast, magnificent range as the rugged scarlet crags of the Voltai, that almost impenetrable mountain vastness in which I had once been the prisoner of the outlaw Ubar, Marlenus of Ar, ambitious and warlike father of the fierce and beautiful Talena, she whom I loved, whom I had carried on tarnback to Ko-ro-ba years before to be my Free Companion. - (Outlaw of Gor)