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Book 29. (1 results) Swordsmen of Gor (Individual Quote)

Repudiated in Port Kar, mocked in Cos and Tyros, humiliated, outraged, and hating, mad, half-blind Tersites, here on the banks of the Alexandra, was selling the fruits of his genius to a buyer whose identity I doubted he knew. - (Swordsmen of Gor, Chapter 30, Sentence #131)
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30 131 Repudiated in View more quotes about port">Port Kar, mocked in Cos and Tyros, humiliated, outraged, and hating, mad, half-blind Tersites, here on the banks of the Alexandra, was selling the fruits of his genius to a buyer whose identity I doubted he knew.

Book 29. (7 results) Swordsmen of Gor (Context Quote)

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30 128 He had then disappeared from Port Kar, and his fate had become unknown, at least to most.
30 129 It was rumored he was somewhere in the vicinity of the northern forests.
30 130 I had now begun to suspect that someone, or something, sometime, somewhere, had paused to listen, and carefully, thoughtfully, to the ravings of the demented shipwright, and that that someone, or something, had had plenteous resources at its disposal.
30 131 Repudiated in Port Kar, mocked in Cos and Tyros, humiliated, outraged, and hating, mad, half-blind Tersites, here on the banks of the Alexandra, was selling the fruits of his genius to a buyer whose identity I doubted he knew.
30 132 Who cares from what purse the gold to realize dreams may be drawn? "Where is Tersites?" I asked, again.
30 133 "I do not know," said Aëtius, "perhaps on board".
30 134 "I did not see him coming to greet Lord Nishida," I said.
He had then disappeared from Port Kar, and his fate had become unknown, at least to most. It was rumored he was somewhere in the vicinity of the northern forests. I had now begun to suspect that someone, or something, sometime, somewhere, had paused to listen, and carefully, thoughtfully, to the ravings of the demented shipwright, and that that someone, or something, had had plenteous resources at its disposal. Repudiated in Port Kar, mocked in Cos and Tyros, humiliated, outraged, and hating, mad, half-blind Tersites, here on the banks of the Alexandra, was selling the fruits of his genius to a buyer whose identity I doubted he knew. Who cares from what purse the gold to realize dreams may be drawn? "Where is Tersites?" I asked, again. "I do not know," said Aëtius, "perhaps on board". "I did not see him coming to greet Lord Nishida," I said. - (Swordsmen of Gor)