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| 7 | 345 | As I View more quotes about rest">rest in my palace, in the cool of the rooms, on cushions, relishing custards and berries, sipping beverages, delighted by my slave girls, among them your pretty Vella, I shall think of you, often, Tarl Cabot". |
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| 7 | 342 | "It will hold you quite well," said he, "—Tarl Cabot". |
| 7 | 343 | I looked at him. |
| 7 | 344 | "It will amuse me," he said, "to think of Tarl Cabot, laboring in the brine pits. |
| 7 | 345 | As I rest in my palace, in the cool of the rooms, on cushions, relishing custards and berries, sipping beverages, delighted by my slave girls, among them your pretty Vella, I shall think of you, often, Tarl Cabot". |
| 7 | 346 | I tore at the chains. |
| 7 | 347 | "The famed agent of Priest-Kings, Tarl Cabot," he said, "in the brine pits! Excellent! Superb!" He laughed. |
| 7 | 348 | "You cannot free yourself," he said, "You cannot win". |