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Book 1. (1 results) Tarnsman of Gor (Individual Quote)

His personal belongings, which seemed to be negligible, were stuffed into the meanest of the scroll racks. - (Tarnsman of Gor, Chapter 3, Sentence #12)
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3 12 His personal belongings, which View more quotes about seemed">seemed to be negligible, were stuffed into the meanest of the scroll racks.

Book 1. (7 results) Tarnsman of Gor (Context Quote)

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3 9 His desk, a vast wooden table, was piled with papers and pots of ink, and pens and scissors and leather fasteners and binders.
3 10 There was no square foot of the chamber that did not contain racks of scrolls, and others, hundreds perhaps, were piled like cord wood here and there.
3 11 His sleeping mat was unrolled, and his blankets must not have been aired for weeks.
3 12 His personal belongings, which seemed to be negligible, were stuffed into the meanest of the scroll racks.
3 13 One of the windows into Torm's chamber was quite irregular, and I noted that it had been forcibly enlarged.
3 14 I imagined him with a carpenter's hammer, angrily cracking and banging away at the wall, chipping away the stone that more light might enter his room.
3 15 And always under his table a brazier filled with hot coals burned near the feet of the scribe, perilously close to the scholarly litter with which the floor was strewn.
His desk, a vast wooden table, was piled with papers and pots of ink, and pens and scissors and leather fasteners and binders. There was no square foot of the chamber that did not contain racks of scrolls, and others, hundreds perhaps, were piled like cord wood here and there. His sleeping mat was unrolled, and his blankets must not have been aired for weeks. His personal belongings, which seemed to be negligible, were stuffed into the meanest of the scroll racks. One of the windows into Torm's chamber was quite irregular, and I noted that it had been forcibly enlarged. I imagined him with a carpenter's hammer, angrily cracking and banging away at the wall, chipping away the stone that more light might enter his room. And always under his table a brazier filled with hot coals burned near the feet of the scribe, perilously close to the scholarly litter with which the floor was strewn. - (Tarnsman of Gor)