Book 2. (1 results) Outlaw of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 9 | 64 | * * * * In wandering through the View more quotes about streets">streets, I came at last to a squat portal in the wall of a cylinder. |
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Book 2. (7 results) Outlaw of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 9 | 61 | "Welcome to Tharna," said a guard, leaning on his spear in the shadows of the gate. |
| 9 | 62 | "Thank you, Warrior," I said, and turned back to the city. |
| 9 | 63 | Behind me I heard him laugh, much the same bitter laugh that I had heard from the citizen. |
| 9 | 64 | * * * * In wandering through the streets, I came at last to a squat portal in the wall of a cylinder. |
| 9 | 65 | On each side of the door, in a small niche sheltered from the drizzle, there sputtered the yellow flame of a small tharlarion-oil lamp. |
| 9 | 66 | By this flickering light I could read the faded lettering on the door: Kal-da sold here. |
| 9 | 67 | Kal-da is a hot drink, almost scalding, made of diluted Ka-la-na wine, mixed with citrus juices and stinging spices. |
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"Welcome to Tharna," said a guard, leaning on his spear in the shadows of the gate.
"Thank you, Warrior," I said, and turned back to the city.
Behind me I heard him laugh, much the same bitter laugh that I had heard from the citizen.
* * * * In wandering through the streets, I came at last to a squat portal in the wall of a cylinder.
On each side of the door, in a small niche sheltered from the drizzle, there sputtered the yellow flame of a small tharlarion-oil lamp.
By this flickering light I could read the faded lettering on the door: Kal-da sold here.
Kal-da is a hot drink, almost scalding, made of diluted Ka-la-na wine, mixed with citrus juices and stinging spices.
- (Outlaw of Gor)