Book 31. (1 results) Conspirators of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 8 | 1329 | "View more quotes about forty">Forty-two," said a fellow, thick-bodied, short-bearded, in a brown robe, girded up to his knees. |
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Book 31. (7 results) Conspirators of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 8 | 1326 | "Forgive me, Master!" I said. |
| 8 | 1327 | The coins being counted into the palms of the auctioneer were neither of gold nor silver. |
| 8 | 1328 | They were copper. |
| 8 | 1329 | "Forty-two," said a fellow, thick-bodied, short-bearded, in a brown robe, girded up to his knees. |
| 8 | 1330 | His arms were bare. |
| 8 | 1331 | His left arm was scarred. |
| 8 | 1332 | "Forty-two copper tarsks," confirmed the auctioneer. |
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"Forgive me, Master!" I said.
The coins being counted into the palms of the auctioneer were neither of gold nor silver.
They were copper.
"Forty-two," said a fellow, thick-bodied, short-bearded, in a brown robe, girded up to his knees.
His arms were bare.
His left arm was scarred.
"Forty-two copper tarsks," confirmed the auctioneer.
- (Conspirators of Gor)