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| 5 | 7 | I waved a farewell to the Older View more quotes about tarl">Tarl and to my father, drew back on the one-strap, and was off, leaving the tower and their tiny figures behind me. |
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| 5 | 4 | The saddle pack contained the light gear carried by raiding tarnsmen—in particular, rations, a compass, maps, binding fiber, and extra bowstrings. |
| 5 | 5 | Bound in the saddle in front of me, drugged, her head completely covered with a slave hood buckled under her chin, was a girl. |
| 5 | 6 | It was Sana, the Tower Slave whom I had seen on my first day in Gor. |
| 5 | 7 | I waved a farewell to the Older Tarl and to my father, drew back on the one-strap, and was off, leaving the tower and their tiny figures behind me. |
| 5 | 8 | I leveled the tarn and drew on the six-strap, setting my course for Ar. |
| 5 | 9 | As I passed the cylinder in which Torm kept his scrolls, I was happy to catch a glimpse of the little scribe standing at his rough-hewn window. |
| 5 | 10 | I now realize he might have been waiting there for hours. |