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Book 34. (1 results) Plunder of Gor (Individual Quote)

"Welcome!" called a large, coarse-featured man in white and gold, rising from his curule chair on its dais, and hurrying down to embrace Kurik of Victoria, warmly. - (Plunder of Gor, Chapter 49, Sentence #4)
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49 4 "View more quotes about welcome">Welcome!" called a large, coarse-featured man in white and gold, rising from his curule chair on its dais, and hurrying down to embrace Kurik of Victoria, warmly.

Book 34. (7 results) Plunder of Gor (Context Quote)

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49 1 "And that, dear Grendel, my friend," said Kurik of Victoria, "is what transpired in the House of a Hundred Corridors".
49 2 The strokes on the great bar, signaling the tenth Ahn, were still ringing when Kurik of Victoria and I, I heeling him, were ushered into an audience chamber in the House of a Hundred Corridors.
49 3 The building was large, but I doubted that it contained one hundred corridors.
49 4 "Welcome!" called a large, coarse-featured man in white and gold, rising from his curule chair on its dais, and hurrying down to embrace Kurik of Victoria, warmly.
49 5 "Welcome, welcome, Lord Grendel," he said.
49 6 He then drew back, smiling, and gestured to a lacquered table below the dais, which was round, and circled by six curule chairs, of identical fashioning.
49 7 Accordingly there would be no obvious distinction of rank amongst those who might sit about the table.
"And that, dear Grendel, my friend," said Kurik of Victoria, "is what transpired in the House of a Hundred Corridors". The strokes on the great bar, signaling the tenth Ahn, were still ringing when Kurik of Victoria and I, I heeling him, were ushered into an audience chamber in the House of a Hundred Corridors. The building was large, but I doubted that it contained one hundred corridors. "Welcome!" called a large, coarse-featured man in white and gold, rising from his curule chair on its dais, and hurrying down to embrace Kurik of Victoria, warmly. "Welcome, welcome, Lord Grendel," he said. He then drew back, smiling, and gestured to a lacquered table below the dais, which was round, and circled by six curule chairs, of identical fashioning. Accordingly there would be no obvious distinction of rank amongst those who might sit about the table. - (Plunder of Gor)