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Book 10. (1 results) Tribesmen of Gor (Individual Quote)

"Do not offer resistance!" cried Farouk to his guards, riding the length of the caravan. - (Tribesmen of Gor, Chapter 5, Sentence #331)
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5 331 "Do not View more quotes about offer">offer resistance!" cried Farouk to his guards, riding the length of the caravan.

Book 10. (7 results) Tribesmen of Gor (Context Quote)

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5 328 * * * * We did not have to wait long for the attack of the Kavars.
5 329 It occurred shortly after the tenth hour, the Gorean noon, the following day.
5 330 Not much to my surprise the men of the escort of Aretai rushed forth to do battle, but, seeing the numbers of their enemy, which indeed seemed considerable, sweeping down from the hills, wheeled their kaiila and, abandoning the caravan, rode rapidly away.
5 331 "Do not offer resistance!" cried Farouk to his guards, riding the length of the caravan.
5 332 "Do not fight! Do not resist!" In a few moments the Kavars, howling, lances high, burnooses swirling, were among us.
5 333 The guards of Farouk, following his example, dropped their bucklers to the dust, thrust their lances, butt down, in the earth, took out their scimitars and, flinging them blade downward from the saddle, hurled them into the ground, disarming themselves.
5 334 Slave girls screamed.
* * * * We did not have to wait long for the attack of the Kavars. It occurred shortly after the tenth hour, the Gorean noon, the following day. Not much to my surprise the men of the escort of Aretai rushed forth to do battle, but, seeing the numbers of their enemy, which indeed seemed considerable, sweeping down from the hills, wheeled their kaiila and, abandoning the caravan, rode rapidly away. "Do not offer resistance!" cried Farouk to his guards, riding the length of the caravan. "Do not fight! Do not resist!" In a few moments the Kavars, howling, lances high, burnooses swirling, were among us. The guards of Farouk, following his example, dropped their bucklers to the dust, thrust their lances, butt down, in the earth, took out their scimitars and, flinging them blade downward from the saddle, hurled them into the ground, disarming themselves. Slave girls screamed. - (Tribesmen of Gor)