| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 10 | 20 | "View more quotes about good">Good evening," he said. |
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| 10 | 17 | He turned to face me. |
| 10 | 18 | His face was still the painted clown's face, but he had put aside his silly robes, the tufted hat. |
| 10 | 19 | He wore a common Gorean male house tunic, rough and brown, with leggings, such as are sometimes worn by woodsmen, who work in brush. |
| 10 | 20 | "Good evening," he said. |
| 10 | 21 | I shuddered. |
| 10 | 22 | I did not move. |
| 10 | 23 | His voice seemed different now, no longer the voice of the comical mountebank. |