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| 1 | 8 | I View more quotes about looked">looked up, at the narrow apertures in the wall to my right. |
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| 1 | 5 | No longer was it set with festive yellow and scarlet cloths, woven in distant Tor; no longer did it bear the freight of plates of silver from the mines of Tharna, nor of cunningly wrought goblets of gold from the smithies of luxurious Turia, Ar of the south. |
| 1 | 6 | It was long since I had tasted the fiery paga of the Sa-Tarna fields north of the Vosk. |
| 1 | 7 | Now, even the wines from the vineyards of Ar seemed bitter to me. |
| 1 | 8 | I looked up, at the narrow apertures in the wall to my right. |
| 1 | 9 | Through them I could see certain of the stars of Gor, in the tarn-black sky. |
| 1 | 10 | The hall was dark. |
| 1 | 11 | No longer did the several torches, bristling and tarred, burn in the iron rings at the wall. |