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Book 30. (1 results) Mariners of Gor (Individual Quote)

And some fellows are changed by a single tarn disk, so there was some excuse for him. - (Mariners of Gor, Chapter 37, Sentence #672)
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37 672 And some View more quotes about fellows">fellows are changed by a single tarn disk, so there was some excuse for him.

Book 30. (7 results) Mariners of Gor (Context Quote)

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37 669 I suddenly began to suspect something of the economic dispositions, calculations, and shrewdness of the extremely wealthy, which shrewdness, and such, apparently, it did not take long to acquire.
37 670 After all, I thought to myself, too, he is a Cosian, and everyone knows what Cosians are like, though to be perfectly honest I had never given much thought up to that point as to Cosians in general.
37 671 Still, he was not a bad fellow.
37 672 And some fellows are changed by a single tarn disk, so there was some excuse for him.
37 673 "Wait here," I said.
37 674 In a few moments I had made my way to a vendor's cart and purchased some wrappings of food.
37 675 I spent a bit more than I had intended, an extra tarsk-bit or two, but, in this manner, I thought, I might demonstrate the munificence of the Caste of Scribes, apparently a munificence well beyond that of warriors, mariners, the common oarsman, the newly rich, and such, a munificence, to be sure, commonly exercised within judicious limits.
I suddenly began to suspect something of the economic dispositions, calculations, and shrewdness of the extremely wealthy, which shrewdness, and such, apparently, it did not take long to acquire. After all, I thought to myself, too, he is a Cosian, and everyone knows what Cosians are like, though to be perfectly honest I had never given much thought up to that point as to Cosians in general. Still, he was not a bad fellow. And some fellows are changed by a single tarn disk, so there was some excuse for him. "Wait here," I said. In a few moments I had made my way to a vendor's cart and purchased some wrappings of food. I spent a bit more than I had intended, an extra tarsk-bit or two, but, in this manner, I thought, I might demonstrate the munificence of the Caste of Scribes, apparently a munificence well beyond that of warriors, mariners, the common oarsman, the newly rich, and such, a munificence, to be sure, commonly exercised within judicious limits. - (Mariners of Gor)