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| 1 | 174 | "To be View more quotes about sure">sure," he said, "how could so sorry a world as your Terra produce even one female whom one might glance at twice? Surely this is the ugliest lot I have ever seen. |
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| 1 | 171 | "It is all you are good for". |
| 1 | 172 | I had no idea what a sleen, or sleen, might be. |
| 1 | 173 | "Is this the best that your sorry world, with its teeming millions, can do?" continued the man. |
| 1 | 174 | "To be sure," he said, "how could so sorry a world as your Terra produce even one female whom one might glance at twice? Surely this is the ugliest lot I have ever seen. |
| 1 | 175 | Cast them to eels, feed them to urts, throw them to leech plants!" He then handed his whip to one of the other men, and stormed away, leaving the chamber. |
| 1 | 176 | The fellow to whom the whip had been surrendered, tunicked, perhaps in his early twenties, then took his place before our line. |
| 1 | 177 | He said something to his fellow, which I did not understand, and then faced us. |