Book 30. (1 results) Mariners of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 1 | 56 | "If you have a story to View more quotes about tell">tell, for a drink," said the taverner, "why not tell it toward the upper city, against the outer walls, in a landward tavern, say, the Diamond Collar?" The stranger was silent. |
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Book 30. (7 results) Mariners of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 1 | 53 | Members of the Caste of Players are recognized by their red-and-yellow-checked robes, the worn board slung over their shoulder, the sack of pieces at their waist. |
| 1 | 54 | Depending on the Player, they will give you a game for as little as a tarsk-bit, as much as a golden tarn disk of Ar. |
| 1 | 55 | It was said that Centius of Cos had once played in Brundisium. |
| 1 | 56 | "If you have a story to tell, for a drink," said the taverner, "why not tell it toward the upper city, against the outer walls, in a landward tavern, say, the Diamond Collar?" The stranger was silent. |
| 1 | 57 | Then he said, "I want paga". |
| 1 | 58 | "I will tell you," said the taverner. |
| 1 | 59 | "You were ejected elsewhere, thrown into the streets, and stumbled downward, bewildered, blindly, mad, knowing nothing else, stumbling from door to door, until you would reach the piers". |
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Members of the Caste of Players are recognized by their red-and-yellow-checked robes, the worn board slung over their shoulder, the sack of pieces at their waist.
Depending on the Player, they will give you a game for as little as a tarsk-bit, as much as a golden tarn disk of Ar.
It was said that Centius of Cos had once played in Brundisium.
"If you have a story to tell, for a drink," said the taverner, "why not tell it toward the upper city, against the outer walls, in a landward tavern, say, the Diamond Collar?" The stranger was silent.
Then he said, "I want paga".
"I will tell you," said the taverner.
"You were ejected elsewhere, thrown into the streets, and stumbled downward, bewildered, blindly, mad, knowing nothing else, stumbling from door to door, until you would reach the piers".
- (Mariners of Gor)