Book 3. (1 results) Priest-Kings of Gor (Individual Quote)
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33
50
He was, I gathered, correctly as it turned out, the High Initiate of Ar, he who had been appointed to fill the post of the former High Initiate whom I had seen destroyed by the flamedeath years earlier.
He was, I gathered, correctly as it turned out, the High Initiate of Ar, he who had been appointed to fill the post of the former High Initiate whom I had seen destroyed by the Flame Death years earlier.
- (Priest-Kings of Gor, Chapter 33, Sentence #50)
Book 3. (7 results) Priest-Kings of Gor (Context Quote)
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Sentence #
Quote
33
47
His eyes, I noted, in contrast with his bland features, his almost pudgy softness, were very sharp and shrewd.
33
48
He was no man's fool.
33
49
His left hand, fat and soft, wore a heavy ring set with a large, white stone, carved with the sign of Ar.
33
50
He was, I gathered, correctly as it turned out, the High Initiate of Ar, he who had been appointed to fill the post of the former High Initiate whom I had seen destroyed by the flamedeath years earlier.
33
51
"I come from the place of the Priest-Kings," I said, raising my voice so that as many could hear as possible.
33
52
I wanted to carry on no private conversation with this fellow, which he might later report as he saw fit.
33
53
I saw his eye furtively flit to the smoke of one of the sacrificial fires.
His eyes, I noted, in contrast with his bland features, his almost pudgy softness, were very sharp and shrewd.
He was no man's fool.
His left hand, fat and soft, wore a heavy ring set with a large, white stone, carved with the sign of Ar.
He was, I gathered, correctly as it turned out, the High Initiate of Ar, he who had been appointed to fill the post of the former High Initiate whom I had seen destroyed by the flame death years earlier.
"I come from the place of the Priest-Kings," I said, raising my voice so that as many could hear as possible.
I wanted to carry on no private conversation with this fellow, which he might later report as he saw fit.
I saw his eye furtively flit to the smoke of one of the sacrificial fires.
- (Priest-Kings of Gor, Chapter 33)