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I stepped to one side, nearly trampled by a gigantic figure on stilts. - (Players of Gor, Chapter 2, Sentence #13)

She disappeared, laughing, among the crowds. "Paga, mate?" inquired a mariner. I took a swig of paga from his bota and he one from mine. I stepped to one side, nearly trampled by a gigantic figure on stilts. I was jostled by a fellow blowing on a horn. There might easily have been fifteen thousand people in the great piazza, the largest in Port Kar, that before the hall of the Council of Captains. It was ringed with booths, and platforms, and stages and stalls, and booths, and platforms and stalls, too, with colorful canvas, with their eccentrically carved wood, with their fluttering flags, and signs, like standards, illuminated by lamps and torches, throngs gathered about them, and flowing between them, bedecked and studded the piazza's inner precincts. - (Players of Gor)