Book 21. (1 results) Mercenaries of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 11 | 140 | What a View more quotes about fool">fool I was! My poems, gone! Sold for a mere four silver tarsks! Waste! Dishonor! Misery! Ruin! Tragedy! What if this story should ever get back to the wagons? I am unworthy of my scars!" "Hurtha, old fellow," I said, gently. |
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Book 21. (7 results) Mercenaries of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 11 | 137 | "I shall never be able to find all those fellows again. |
| 11 | 138 | Scarcely had I sold them the poems than they all hastened away, covetous, lucky, greedy fellows, lest I change my mind. |
| 11 | 139 | Now I shall never be able to find them again and appeal earnestly, fervently, to their better selves, and higher natures, to take back their filthy money. |
| 11 | 140 | What a fool I was! My poems, gone! Sold for a mere four silver tarsks! Waste! Dishonor! Misery! Ruin! Tragedy! What if this story should ever get back to the wagons? I am unworthy of my scars!" "Hurtha, old fellow," I said, gently. |
| 11 | 141 | "Yes," he said. |
| 11 | 142 | I placed my hand on his shoulder. |
| 11 | 143 | "Yes?" he asked. |
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"I shall never be able to find all those fellows again.
Scarcely had I sold them the poems than they all hastened away, covetous, lucky, greedy fellows, lest I change my mind.
Now I shall never be able to find them again and appeal earnestly, fervently, to their better selves, and higher natures, to take back their filthy money.
What a fool I was! My poems, gone! Sold for a mere four silver tarsks! Waste! Dishonor! Misery! Ruin! Tragedy! What if this story should ever get back to the wagons? I am unworthy of my scars!" "Hurtha, old fellow," I said, gently.
"Yes," he said.
I placed my hand on his shoulder.
"Yes?" he asked.
- (Mercenaries of Gor)