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| 34 | 192 | There were few, View more quotes about almost">almost none on Gor, who would believe my story. |
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| 34 | 189 | "I wish all of you well," I said softly. |
| 34 | 190 | Once more I looked to the Sardar. |
| 34 | 191 | I was alone again. |
| 34 | 192 | There were few, almost none on Gor, who would believe my story. |
| 34 | 193 | I supposed that there would be few on my old world—Earth—too, who would believe it. |
| 34 | 194 | Perhaps it was better that way. |
| 34 | 195 | Had I not lived these things, did I not know whereof I speak, I ask myself if I—Tarl Cabot himself—would accept them, and I tell myself frankly, in all likelihood, No. |