"Ha-Keel," said Saphrar, "wisely went to the city of Port Kar, whose hospitality to such as he is well known.
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It was there we first met".
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"Ha!" cried Ha-Keel.
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"The little urt was trying to pick my pouch!" "You were not always a merchant, then?" I asked Saphrar.
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"Among friends," said Saphrar, "perhaps we can speak frankly, particularly seeing that the tales we tell will not be retold.
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You see, I know I can trust you".
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"How is that?" I asked.
"Ha-Keel," said Saphrar, "wisely went to the city of Port Kar, whose hospitality to such as he is well known.
It was there we first met".
"Ha!" cried Ha-Keel.
"The little urt was trying to pick my pouch!" "You were not always a merchant, then?" I asked Saphrar.
"Among friends," said Saphrar, "perhaps we can speak frankly, particularly seeing that the tales we tell will not be retold.
You see, I know I can trust you".
"How is that?" I asked.
- (Nomads of Gor, Chapter )