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| 8 | 112 | "Of View more quotes about course">course not," said the man. |
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| 8 | 109 | Since the siege of Ar, when Pa-Kur, Master Assassin, had violated the limits of his caste and had presumed, in contradiction to the traditions of Gor, to lead a horde upon the city, intending to make himself Ubar, the Caste of Assassins had lived as hated, hunted men, no longer esteemed mercenaries whose services were sought by cities, and, as often, by factions within cities. |
| 8 | 110 | Now many assassins roamed Gor, fearing to wear the somber black tunic of their caste, disguised as members of other castes, not infrequently as warriors. |
| 8 | 111 | "I am not an assassin," I repeated. |
| 8 | 112 | "Of course not," said the man. |
| 8 | 113 | "The Caste of Assassins no longer exists". |
| 8 | 114 | I doubted that. |
| 8 | 115 | "But are you not intrigued, Stranger," asked the man, his pale eyes squinting up at me through the folds of the gray robe, "by the offer of a tarn, gold and provisions?" "What must I do to earn this?" I asked. |