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| 18 | 11 | He View more quotes about turned">turned to face the Sardar, thousands of pasangs away. |
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| 18 | 8 | In the morning wind, and the fresh cut of the salt smell, the water flowed back from him, leaving him on the smooth wet sand. |
| 18 | 9 | He pressed the palms of his hands into the sand and pressed his lips to the wet sand. |
| 18 | 10 | Then, as the water moved again, in the stirrings of Thassa, the sea, in its broad swirling sweep touching the beach, he lifted his head and stood upright, the water about his ankles. |
| 18 | 11 | He turned to face the Sardar, thousands of pasangs away. |
| 18 | 12 | He did not see me, among the darkness of the trees. |
| 18 | 13 | He lifted his hands to the Sardar, to the Priest-Kings of Gor. |
| 18 | 14 | Then he fell again to his knees in the water and, lifting it with his hands, hurled it upward about him, and I saw the sun flash on the droplets. |