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Book 4. (1 results) Nomads of Gor (Individual Quote)

"It had to have been the Ubar of the Paravaci—for who else could have sent their riders against the Tuchuk wagons, who else could have promised a mercenary tarnsman half the bosk and gold and women and wagons of the Paravaci?" I was only dimly aware of their conversation. - (Nomads of Gor, Chapter 26, Sentence #291)
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26 291 "It had to have been the Ubar of the Paravaci—for who else could have sent their riders against the Tuchuk wagons, who else could have promised a mercenary tarnsman half the bosk and gold and women and wagons of the Paravaci?" I was only dimly aware of their conversation.

Book 4. (7 results) Nomads of Gor (Context Quote)

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26 288 There were drops of blood and sweat on it.
26 289 I heard Harold say, "It is Tolnus".
26 290 "Of course," said Kamchak.
26 291 "It had to have been the Ubar of the Paravaci—for who else could have sent their riders against the Tuchuk wagons, who else could have promised a mercenary tarnsman half the bosk and gold and women and wagons of the Paravaci?" I was only dimly aware of their conversation.
26 292 I recalled Tolnus, for he had been one of the four Ubars of the Wagon Peoples, whom I, unknowing, had met when first I came to the Plains of Turia, to the Land of the Wagon Peoples.
26 293 Kamchak bent to the figure and, opening his garments, tore from his neck the almost priceless collar of jewels which the man had worn.
26 294 He threw this to one of his men.
There were drops of blood and sweat on it. I heard Harold say, "It is Tolnus". "Of course," said Kamchak. "It had to have been the Ubar of the Paravaci—for who else could have sent their riders against the Tuchuk wagons, who else could have promised a mercenary tarnsman half the bosk and gold and women and wagons of the Paravaci?" I was only dimly aware of their conversation. I recalled Tolnus, for he had been one of the four Ubars of the Wagon Peoples, whom I, unknowing, had met when first I came to the Plains of Turia, to the Land of the Wagon Peoples. Kamchak bent to the figure and, opening his garments, tore from his neck the almost priceless collar of jewels which the man had worn. He threw this to one of his men. - (Nomads of Gor, Chapter 26)