Book 3. (1 results) Priest-Kings of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 27 | 14 | I assured him I would give the matter serious consideration and departed, hearing him congratulate me on my good fortune in having been permitted to become a Mul rather than having to remain a lowly Matok. |
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Book 3. (7 results) Priest-Kings of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 27 | 11 | I had gone not more than a pasang or so when I spun the disk to a stop before another portal in the Hall of Commissaries. |
| 27 | 12 | I entered the portal and in a few moments emerged wearing the purple of a Mul. |
| 27 | 13 | The clerk, at my request writing the expense down to Sarm, informed me that I would promptly have to have the new tunic imprinted with the scent-patterns pertaining to my identity, record-scars, etc. |
| 27 | 14 | I assured him I would give the matter serious consideration and departed, hearing him congratulate me on my good fortune in having been permitted to become a Mul rather than having to remain a lowly Matok. |
| 27 | 15 | "You will now be of the Nest as well as in it," he beamed. |
| 27 | 16 | Outside I thrust the red plastic garment I had worn into the first disposal chute I found whence it would be whisked away pneumatically to the distant incinerators that burned somewhere below the Nest. |
| 27 | 17 | I then leaped again on the transportation disk and swept away to Misk's compartment. |
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I had gone not more than a pasang or so when I spun the disk to a stop before another portal in the Hall of Commissaries.
I entered the portal and in a few moments emerged wearing the purple of a Mul.
The clerk, at my request writing the expense down to Sarm, informed me that I would promptly have to have the new tunic imprinted with the scent-patterns pertaining to my identity, record-scars, etc.
I assured him I would give the matter serious consideration and departed, hearing him congratulate me on my good fortune in having been permitted to become a Mul rather than having to remain a lowly Matok.
"You will now be of the Nest as well as in it," he beamed.
Outside I thrust the red plastic garment I had worn into the first disposal chute I found whence it would be whisked away pneumatically to the distant incinerators that burned somewhere below the Nest.
I then leaped again on the transportation disk and swept away to Misk's compartment.
- (Priest-Kings of Gor, Chapter 27)