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I then moved into the center of the gambling men and, not speaking, as they looked up, angry at the intrusion, I took the metal goblet containing the knucklebones from the man who held it. - (Assassin of Gor, Chapter 17, Sentence #537)

I looked to Sura. She was kneeling on the stones, bent over, her head down, the hair falling forward, clad only in the bit of red silk, her wrists braceleted behind her back. I saw her shoulders move, and, startled, realized that she wept. I then moved into the center of the gambling men and, not speaking, as they looked up, angry at the intrusion, I took the metal goblet containing the knucklebones from the man who held it. Bitterly, yet not daring to object, he surrendered it. I looked from face to face, and then I shook the knucklebones and scattered them, the four of them, on the stones at my feet. It had been a low cast, not high. - (Assassin of Gor)