Book 15. (1 results) Rogue of Gor (Individual Quote)
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Book 15. (7 results) Rogue of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 25 | 39 | We spoke softly. |
| 25 | 40 | We sat about a small table in a back room in Tasdron's tavern. |
| 25 | 41 | Callimachus had kept the repudiation of his dereliction a secret from those in Victoria. |
| 25 | 42 | When he went about in public it seemed his shoulders were bent, his eyes bleared, his step uncertain, his hand unsure. |
| 25 | 43 | It was only at times like now, when with trusted men, that he sat, and carried himself, and spoke, as a warrior. |
| 25 | 44 | Victoria knew him still as only a fallen man, one defeated, one lax in his caste codes, one inert and whining in traps of his own weaving. |
| 25 | 45 | They knew him still, as we had decided fit for our plans, as only a self-forsaken ruin and drunkard. |
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We spoke softly.
We sat about a small table in a back room in Tasdron's tavern.
Callimachus had kept the repudiation of his dereliction a secret from those in Victoria.
When he went about in public it seemed his shoulders were bent, his eyes bleared, his step uncertain, his hand unsure.
It was only at times like now, when with trusted men, that he sat, and carried himself, and spoke, as a warrior.
Victoria knew him still as only a fallen man, one defeated, one lax in his caste codes, one inert and whining in traps of his own weaving.
They knew him still, as we had decided fit for our plans, as only a self-forsaken ruin and drunkard.
- (Rogue of Gor)