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| 26 | 130 | It is View more quotes about toward">toward evening now, and the lamps of love are lit in many of the windows of the cylinders of Tharna. |
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| 26 | 127 | I am grateful to the immortal elements which have so conspired that I might once be. |
| 26 | 128 | I was Tarl Cabot, Warrior of Ko-ro-ba. |
| 26 | 129 | That not even the Priest-Kings of Gor can change. |
| 26 | 130 | It is toward evening now, and the lamps of love are lit in many of the windows of the cylinders of Tharna. |
| 26 | 131 | The beacon fires are set upon her walls, and I can hear the cry of distant guardsmen that all is well in Tharna. |
| 26 | 132 | The cylinders grow dark against the darkening sky. |
| 26 | 133 | It will soon be night. |