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

"My thanks," I said, and, kicking the beast in the flanks, sand scattering back from its claws, I pressed the beast to the north. - (Tribesmen of Gor, Chapter 7, Sentence #747)
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7 747 "My thanks," I said, and, kicking the View more quotes about beast">beast in the flanks, sand scattering back from its claws, I pressed the beast to the north.

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

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7 744 "May your water bags be never empty," I said.
7 745 "May you always have water".
7 746 "Ride north," said Ibn Saran.
7 747 "My thanks," I said, and, kicking the beast in the flanks, sand scattering back from its claws, I pressed the beast to the north.
7 748 As soon as I was out of earshot of Ibn Saran and Hamid, and among the walls of the oasis buildings, I reined in.
7 749 I looked back and noted, high, lofting in the moonlight night, an arrow, with a silver pennon attached to it.
7 750 It climbed more and more slowly to the height of its arc, seemed to pause, and then, gracefully, turned and looped down, faster and faster, the moonlight sparkling on the fluttering, silvered pennon.
"May your water bags be never empty," I said. "May you always have water". "Ride north," said Ibn Saran. "My thanks," I said, and, kicking the beast in the flanks, sand scattering back from its claws, I pressed the beast to the north. As soon as I was out of earshot of Ibn Saran and Hamid, and among the walls of the oasis buildings, I reined in. I looked back and noted, high, lofting in the moonlight night, an arrow, with a silver pennon attached to it. It climbed more and more slowly to the height of its arc, seemed to pause, and then, gracefully, turned and looped down, faster and faster, the moonlight sparkling on the fluttering, silvered pennon. - (Tribesmen of Gor)