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| 34 | 195 | Had I not lived these View more quotes about things">things, did I not know whereof I speak, I ask myself if I—Tarl Cabot himself—would accept them, and I tell myself frankly, in all likelihood, No. |
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| 34 | 192 | There were few, almost none on Gor, who would believe my story. |
| 34 | 193 | I supposed that there would be few on my old world—Earth—too, who would believe it. |
| 34 | 194 | Perhaps it was better that way. |
| 34 | 195 | Had I not lived these things, did I not know whereof I speak, I ask myself if I—Tarl Cabot himself—would accept them, and I tell myself frankly, in all likelihood, No. |
| 34 | 196 | So then why have I written them? I do not know, save that I thought these things worth recording, whether they are to be believed or not. |
| 34 | 197 | * * * * There is little more to tell now. |
| 34 | 198 | I remained some days beside the Sardar, in the camp of some men from Tharna, whom I had known several months before. |