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| 20 | 415 | His View more quotes about name">name, of course, was Scormus of Ar, her son by the dwarf Hup, conceived years ago in the revels of Kajuralia. |
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| 20 | 412 | She looked down at the remains of the doll on the tiles before her and threw back her head and laughed. |
| 20 | 413 | In her bonds she threw back her head and laughed. |
| 20 | 414 | She had a son. |
| 20 | 415 | His name, of course, was Scormus of Ar, her son by the dwarf Hup, conceived years ago in the revels of Kajuralia. |
| 20 | 416 | I now, clearly, recognized the boy, though I had not seen him before. |
| 20 | 417 | His features were those of Sura, though with the heaviness of the masculine countenance, the bred slave lines of the House of Cernus. |
| 20 | 418 | Cernus himself had not recognized them; perhaps none in the room had; the lame foot was perhaps the legacy of his misshapen father; but the boy was fine, and he was brilliant; he was the marvelous Scormus, youthful master Player of Ar. |