Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
2
479
His hands were clutched in the scarlet of his wet tunic, bunching it, at the half-severed belt.
2
480
The grass was bloody about him.
2
481
The stranger bent to lift the penetrated shield, that he might remove from it his bronze-headed weapon.
2
482
In that instant the bearded man, crying out savagely, rushed upon him, his spear raised.
2
483
Before I could respond in horror or my body move the stranger had reacted, rolling to the side and, in an instant, regaining his feet, assuming an on-guard position.
2
484
As my cry of misery escaped my lips the thrust of the bearded man's spear had passed to the left of the stranger's helmet.
2
485
The stranger had not remained at the vicinity of the shield with its penetrating spear, but had abandoned it.
His hands were clutched in the scarlet of his wet tunic, bunching it, at the half-severed belt.
The grass was bloody about him.
The stranger bent to lift the penetrated shield, that he might remove from it his bronze-headed weapon.
In that instant the bearded man, crying out savagely, rushed upon him, his spear raised.
Before I could respond in horror or my body move the stranger had reacted, rolling to the side and, in an instant, regaining his feet, assuming an on-guard position.
As my cry of misery escaped my lips the thrust of the bearded man's spear had passed to the left of the stranger's helmet.
The stranger had not remained at the vicinity of the shield with its penetrating spear, but had abandoned it.
- (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter )