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| 20 | 36 | I was honored that the View more quotes about little">little scribe had separated himself from his beloved scrolls long enough to share my happiness, only that of a warrior. |
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| 20 | 33 | There was shouting and laughter, and the glorious colors of the castes of Gor mingled equally in the cylinders. |
| 20 | 34 | Gone for the night was even the distinction of master and slave, and many a wretch in bondage would see the dawn as a free man. |
| 20 | 35 | To my delight, even Torm, of the Caste of Scribes, appeared at the tables. |
| 20 | 36 | I was honored that the little scribe had separated himself from his beloved scrolls long enough to share my happiness, only that of a warrior. |
| 20 | 37 | He was wearing a new robe and sandals, perhaps for the first time in years. |
| 20 | 38 | He clasped my hands, and, to my wonder, the little scribe was crying. |
| 20 | 39 | And then, in his joy, he turned to Talena and in gracious salute lifted the symbolic cup of Ka-la-na wine to her beauty. |