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"What of yours?" cried Desmond of Harfax leaping to the dais, thrusting the central container to the floor, and falling upon it with his knife. - (Conspirators of Gor, Chapter 48, Sentence #43)

"But, too," said Desmond of Harfax, "might one not expect some token of gratitude from your lordship, however negligible, no matter how undeserved it might be?" "The generosity of the Theocrat of the World, the Eleventh Face of the Nameless One," said Agamemnon, "may be depended upon, and is well known". "Would a thousand pieces of gold, tarn disks of double weight, be appropriate?" asked Desmond of Harfax. "Would your life be appropriate?" asked Agamemnon. "What of yours?" cried Desmond of Harfax leaping to the dais, thrusting the central container to the floor, and falling upon it with his knife. He struck it twice before Timarchos seized him, lifted him, and threw him, knife in hand, a dozen feet from the dais. Immediately Desmond of Harfax was disarmed and seized by Kurii. The container he had attacked lay open, on its side, on the dais, its lid on the floor beside it. - (Conspirators of Gor)