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| 14 | 208 | It View more quotes about seemed">seemed strange to me to think of such tarnsmen, such brutal, wild men, caring for such a small pleasantry. |
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| 14 | 205 | Over the coals, on a tripod, there was, warming, a small metal wine bowl. |
| 14 | 206 | Warriors of Treve, I had heard, had a fondness for warm wines. |
| 14 | 207 | I supposed that Rask of Treve might have his wine so. |
| 14 | 208 | It seemed strange to me to think of such tarnsmen, such brutal, wild men, caring for such a small pleasantry. |
| 14 | 209 | Too, I had heard, they were fond of combing the hair of their slave girls. |
| 14 | 210 | Cities and men, I thought, are so strange, so different. |
| 14 | 211 | I suspected there were few men as fierce and terrible as those of Treve, dreaded throughout Gor, and yet they enjoyed their wine warmed and were fond of so simple a thing as smoothing the hair of a girl. |