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He looked about himself scornfully, regally, an attitude that seemed sorely at odds with his station in a lowly, itinerant troupe. - (Players of Gor, Chapter 16, Sentence #891)

Belnar, I noted, rather than suggesting civility in his hall, quaffed paga, noncommittally. "I am waiting," said Temenides. Suddenly the player, the hooded player, he called the "monster," he who now had Bina's use, rose from his place at a table and climbed the stairs to the stage. He looked about himself scornfully, regally, an attitude that seemed sorely at odds with his station in a lowly, itinerant troupe. He placed a coin, a golden tarn disk, in the palm of Boots Tarsk-Bit. Boots looked at it, disbelievingly. He had probably not seen too many coins of that sort in his life. - (Players of Gor)