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| 31 | 104 | "He would View more quotes about think">think," said Kurik of Victoria, "sixty or seventy copper tarsks would be too much". |
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| 31 | 101 | "I have one silver tarsk ten!" called the auctioneer. |
| 31 | 102 | "That is too little, far too little, for such a beauty. |
| 31 | 103 | Who will bid more? See her in your chains, kneeling at your slave ring! Who will bid more?" "A silver tarsk ten is too much for a slave!" called a fellow from the darkness of the tiers. |
| 31 | 104 | "He would think," said Kurik of Victoria, "sixty or seventy copper tarsks would be too much". |
| 31 | 105 | "Many," said a fellow, near us, "go for no more than thirty or forty in this market". |
| 31 | 106 | "I do not doubt it," said Kurik of Victoria, my master. |
| 31 | 107 | I was now his property, I belonged to him, as might a sandal or a pet sleen. |