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| 9 | 165 | "My View more quotes about name">name is stitched into the leather of the sack". |
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| 9 | 162 | "He's the thief," said the lemon-faced man, pointing to me. |
| 9 | 163 | His hand darted to the table where the bag of coins lay, half spilled out in the dried puddles of Kal-da. |
| 9 | 164 | "These are my coins," said the conspirator. |
| 9 | 165 | "My name is stitched into the leather of the sack". |
| 9 | 166 | He shoved the sack under the nose of the guardsman. |
| 9 | 167 | "Ost," read the guardsman. |
| 9 | 168 | It was also the name of a species of tiny, brightly orange reptile, the most venomous on Gor. |