I then turned him about and, hurrying him with a well-placed kick, sent him running, awkwardly, painfully, whimpering and stumbling, from the dock.
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"Surely you are a guardsman," said the merchant.
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"No," I said.
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The men gathered about watched the thief hurrying, bound, away.
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There was laughter.
It appears to be broken.
Do not be in Victoria by morning".
I then turned him about and, hurrying him with a well-placed kick, sent him running, awkwardly, painfully, whimpering and stumbling, from the dock.
"Surely you are a guardsman," said the merchant.
"No," I said.
The men gathered about watched the thief hurrying, bound, away.
There was laughter.
- (Rogue of Gor, Chapter )