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| 34 | 237 | She had clutched the View more quotes about coins">coins in her hand. |
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| 34 | 234 | Too, it seems those of her world, incredibly, do not much care for their own world. |
| 34 | 235 | Are they not like animals who would soil their own nest, like madmen who would poison their own air and water? Given a garden of loveliness, would they not burn it, and turn it to ash? She had now disappeared down the stairwell, on the way to the market. |
| 34 | 236 | How beautiful she was! And how fetching she was, barefoot, in the brief, ragged tunic of blue rep-cloth. |
| 34 | 237 | She had clutched the coins in her hand. |
| 34 | 238 | Had she been natively Gorean she would probably have carried them in her mouth. |
| 34 | 239 | When the fellows in the market saw the color of the tunic they would guess, I supposed, and correctly, that she was the property of a Scribe. |
| 35 | 1 | The Wharfing of an Unusual Ship From the bulwarks of the large, unusual ship men strangely clad threw down ropes to docksmen, who fastened them to mooring cleats. |