• Home
  • Contact

Results Details

"called "

Book 5. (1 results) Assassin of Gor (Individual Quote)

"Five hundred and thirty-five!" called the Slaver from Tyros. - (Assassin of Gor, Chapter 19, Sentence #360)
Chapter # Sentence # Quote
19 360 "Five View more quotes about hundred">hundred and thirty-five!" called the Slaver from Tyros.

Book 5. (7 results) Assassin of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
19 357 "Five hundred gold pieces!" called the rich man of Ar.
19 358 "Five hundred and twenty!" called the Slaver of Tor.
19 359 "Five hundred and thirty!" called another man.
19 360 "Five hundred and thirty-five!" called the Slaver from Tyros.
19 361 The auctioneer turned then to the box of Samos, First Slaver of Port Kar.
19 362 "Does noble Samos, First Slaver of Port Kar, jewel and mistress of the sea, not care to express interest in these unworthy wenches? Would they not cheer the heart of a seaman returned from long at sea?" There was laughter from the crowd.
19 363 "Would such not be pleased to be served his paga by such as these? Would he not care to see them dance for him? Would the sight of them, eager, lips lifted, in the shadows of a tavern's alcoves, not soothe his weary eyes aching from the sun and salt of gleaming Thassa?" The crowd roared with laughter.
"Five hundred gold pieces!" called the rich man of Ar. "Five hundred and twenty!" called the Slaver of Tor. "Five hundred and thirty!" called another man. "Five hundred and thirty-five!" called the Slaver from Tyros. The auctioneer turned then to the box of Samos, First Slaver of Port Kar. "Does noble Samos, First Slaver of Port Kar, jewel and mistress of the sea, not care to express interest in these unworthy wenches? Would they not cheer the heart of a seaman returned from long at sea?" There was laughter from the crowd. "Would such not be pleased to be served his paga by such as these? Would he not care to see them dance for him? Would the sight of them, eager, lips lifted, in the shadows of a tavern's alcoves, not soothe his weary eyes aching from the sun and salt of gleaming Thassa?" The crowd roared with laughter. - (Assassin of Gor)