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Book 4. (1 results) Nomads of Gor (Individual Quote)

Also he was of the Caste of Warriors and would not permit himself to be seen on his funeral pyre in the robes of so low a caste as that of the Bakers. - (Nomads of Gor, Chapter 21, Sentence #298)
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21 298 Also he was of the View more quotes about caste">Caste of Warriors and would not permit himself to be seen on his funeral pyre in the robes of so low a caste as that of the Bakers.

Book 4. (7 results) Nomads of Gor (Context Quote)

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21 295 It should have been done seconds ago.
21 296 I stepped back, getting my back to the wagon, trying to keep their steel from me.
21 297 "There is a certain resemblance between yourself and my friend Tarl Cabot," Harold was saying, "save that your swordplay is decidedly inferior to his.
21 298 Also he was of the Caste of Warriors and would not permit himself to be seen on his funeral pyre in the robes of so low a caste as that of the Bakers.
21 299 Moreover, his hair was red—like a larl from the sun—whereas yours is a rather common and, if I may say so, a rather uninspired black".
21 300 I managed to slip my blade through the ribs of one man and twist to avoid the thrust of the other.
21 301 In an instant the position of the man I had felled was filled by yet another guardsman.
It should have been done seconds ago. I stepped back, getting my back to the wagon, trying to keep their steel from me. "There is a certain resemblance between yourself and my friend Tarl Cabot," Harold was saying, "save that your swordplay is decidedly inferior to his. Also he was of the Caste of Warriors and would not permit himself to be seen on his funeral pyre in the robes of so low a caste as that of the Bakers. Moreover, his hair was red—like a larl from the sun—whereas yours is a rather common and, if I may say so, a rather uninspired black". I managed to slip my blade through the ribs of one man and twist to avoid the thrust of the other. In an instant the position of the man I had felled was filled by yet another guardsman. - (Nomads of Gor)