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| 52 | 130 | "Now, now, dear View more quotes about drusus">Drusus," said Kurik, "Phyllis is scarcely a pot girl. |
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| 52 | 127 | I hope one day to buy her. |
| 52 | 128 | Her name is 'Paula'". |
| 52 | 129 | "Do you know," asked Kurik, "that she and my Phyllis are acquainted, that they knew one another on the Slave World, that they were brought to Gor on the same chain, so to speak?" "What a difference," laughed Drusus, "that beauty and this, forgive me, pot girl". |
| 52 | 130 | "Now, now, dear Drusus," said Kurik, "Phyllis is scarcely a pot girl. |
| 52 | 131 | She might bring nearly two tarsks". |
| 52 | 132 | "Paula went for a golden tarsk," said Drusus. |
| 52 | 133 | "And a steal, at that," said Kurik, unnecessarily in my view. |