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Book 7. (7 results) Captive of Gor (Context Quote)

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13 852 I again heard the terrible, startling scrape of the spear blade diverted by the seven-layered, metal-bound boskhide shield.
13 853 Twice more the attacker pressed in, and each time, again, the shield turned the blow, once but inches from my body.
13 854 My captor was trying to close with him, to bring him within the range of his own steel, his now-drawn, swift, unadorned blade.
13 855 Again the spear struck, but this time my captor took the point in the shield.
13 856 I, bound, saw, suddenly, the bronze point, a foot of it, inches from my face, explode through the hide.
13 857 I screamed.
13 858 My captor then wheeled away, the other, his blade now drawn, trying to press close.
I again heard the terrible, startling scrape of the spear blade diverted by the seven-layered, metal-bound boskhide shield. Twice more the attacker pressed in, and each time, again, the shield turned the blow, once but inches from my body. My captor was trying to close with him, to bring him within the range of his own steel, his now-drawn, swift, unadorned blade. Again the spear struck, but this time my captor took the point in the shield. I, bound, saw, suddenly, the bronze point, a foot of it, inches from my face, explode through the hide. I screamed. My captor then wheeled away, the other, his blade now drawn, trying to press close. - (Captive of Gor, Chapter )