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| 19 | 129 | "View more quotes about hear">Hear, dull-witted scion of the Caste of Warriors," he said, "my friends are more important to me than even my songs". |
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| 19 | 126 | "A poet," said he, "will look for songs anywhere". |
| 19 | 127 | "I am sorry," I said, "but I cannot allow you to accompany me". |
| 19 | 128 | Andreas clapped his hands on my shoulders. |
| 19 | 129 | "Hear, dull-witted scion of the Caste of Warriors," he said, "my friends are more important to me than even my songs". |
| 19 | 130 | I tried to be light. |
| 19 | 131 | I feigned skepticism. |
| 19 | 132 | "Are you truly of the Caste of Poets?" "Never more truly than now," said Andreas, "for how could my songs be more important than the things they celebrate?" I marveled that he had said this, for I knew that the young Andreas of Tor might have given his arm or years of his life for what might be a true song, one worthy of what he had seen and felt and cared for. |