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| 21 | 38 | It was a sad song, mournful and slow, View more quotes about almost">almost a dirgelike chant. |
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| 21 | 35 | There I directed them to take cover as well as they could behind some of the conglomerate material which had crumbled from the wall and lay at its base. |
| 21 | 36 | Grinding out the Mul-Torch on the stones, I crouched down with them behind some of this debris and together we watched the door. |
| 21 | 37 | The singing grew louder. |
| 21 | 38 | It was a sad song, mournful and slow, almost a dirgelike chant. |
| 21 | 39 | The words were in archaic Gorean which I find very difficult to understand. |
| 21 | 40 | On the surface it is spoken by none but members of the Caste of Initiates, who use it primarily in their numerous and complex rituals. |
| 21 | 41 | As nearly as I could make it out the song, though sad, was a paean of some sort to Priest-Kings, and mentioned the Feast of Tola and Gur. |