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Book 33. (1 results) Rebels of Gor (Individual Quote)

I thought of astute, patient, brilliant Lord Nishida, of swaying, ponderous Lord Okimoto, poet, and master of calligraphy, and Lord Temmu, his narrow, covetous eyes to the south, and the dominions of Lord Yamada. - (Rebels of Gor, Chapter 61, Sentence #1293)
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61 1293 I View more quotes about thought">thought of astute, patient, brilliant Lord Nishida, of swaying, ponderous Lord Okimoto, poet, and master of calligraphy, and Lord Temmu, his narrow, covetous eyes to the south, and the dominions of Lord Yamada.

Book 33. (7 results) Rebels of Gor (Context Quote)

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61 1290 Clouds were about the graceful roof of the castle.
61 1291 I saw a tarn aflight.
61 1292 I then turned my attention to the east, and the vast, swelling billows of Thassa, extending before me to the horizon.
61 1293 I thought of astute, patient, brilliant Lord Nishida, of swaying, ponderous Lord Okimoto, poet, and master of calligraphy, and Lord Temmu, his narrow, covetous eyes to the south, and the dominions of Lord Yamada.
61 1294 Haruki would be tending his garden.
61 1295 I thought, too, of bold, young Tajima, so bright, and earnest, and of a slave, Nezumi.
61 1296 And I thought, too, of a short, thickly bodied, homely man, in whose hands a sword could sing, and part a grain of rice on a human forehead.
Clouds were about the graceful roof of the castle. I saw a tarn aflight. I then turned my attention to the east, and the vast, swelling billows of Thassa, extending before me to the horizon. I thought of astute, patient, brilliant Lord Nishida, of swaying, ponderous Lord Okimoto, poet, and master of calligraphy, and Lord Temmu, his narrow, covetous eyes to the south, and the dominions of Lord Yamada. Haruki would be tending his garden. I thought, too, of bold, young Tajima, so bright, and earnest, and of a slave, Nezumi. And I thought, too, of a short, thickly bodied, homely man, in whose hands a sword could sing, and part a grain of rice on a human forehead. - (Rebels of Gor)