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| 15 | 6 | It View more quotes about stood">stood for too many things, and its steel was deep with too many memories. |
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| 15 | 3 | I wore at my side a jeweled sword, no longer the sword I had worn for the long years when I had served Priest-Kings. |
| 15 | 4 | That sword, shortly after coming to Port Kar, I had put aside, and purchased others. |
| 15 | 5 | I did not feel, somehow, that I should carry that old sword any longer. |
| 15 | 6 | It stood for too many things, and its steel was deep with too many memories. |
| 15 | 7 | It spoke to me of an old life, that of a fool, which I, now grown wise, had put from me. |
| 15 | 8 | Besides, more importantly, it was insufficiently grand, with its plain pommel and unfigured blade, for one of my position, one of the most significant men in one of Gor's greatest ports. |
| 15 | 9 | I was Bosk, a simple, but shrewd man, who had come from the marshes to startle Port Kar and dazzle and shake the cities of Gor with my cunning and my blade, and now my power and my wealth. |