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| 18 | 55 | And yet, I View more quotes about asked">asked myself, had they lived, would they not have sung? And I told myself, I thought yes. |
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| 18 | 52 | But on Gor, it would. |
| 18 | 53 | And yet songs, I told myself, are lies. |
| 18 | 54 | And those that had died this day did not sing. |
| 18 | 55 | And yet, I asked myself, had they lived, would they not have sung? And I told myself, I thought yes. |
| 18 | 56 | And so, then, I asked myself, might we not then sing for them, and for ourselves as well, and could there not be, in some way that was hard to understand, but good, truth in songs? I went to the tarn that I had ridden back to the Dorna. |
| 18 | 57 | I took off my admiral's cloak and threw it over the shivering bird. |
| 18 | 58 | Standing near it was the slave boy Fish. |