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| 15 | 338 | My retainers View more quotes about cried">cried out with pleasure at my generosity, many of them striking their left shoulders with their right fists in Gorean applause. |
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| 15 | 335 | When again I sat down I said to the serving slaves, "Feast the singer well," and then I turned to Luma, slave and accountant of my house, braceleted and chained at the end of the long table, and said to her, "Tomorrow, the singer, before he is sent on his way, is to be given a cap of gold". |
| 15 | 336 | "Yes, Master," said the girl. |
| 15 | 337 | "Thank you, Captain!" cried the singer. |
| 15 | 338 | My retainers cried out with pleasure at my generosity, many of them striking their left shoulders with their right fists in Gorean applause. |
| 15 | 339 | Two slave girls helped the singer from the stool on which he had sat and conducted him to a table in a far corner of the room. |
| 15 | 340 | I drank more paga. |
| 15 | 341 | I was furious. |