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Book 5. (1 results) Assassin of Gor (Individual Quote)

"Candies!" I supposed Hup, though he doubtless spent much of his time begging, made what money he could, and vending candies at the races might help him to live. - (Assassin of Gor, Chapter 12, Sentence #118)
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12 118 "Candies!" I supposed Hup, though he doubtless spent much of his time begging, made what money he could, and vending candies at the races might help him to live.

Book 5. (7 results) Assassin of Gor (Context Quote)

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12 115 I did note that a young slave girl, however, perhaps about fifteen, with a coin given her by her master, did purchase a small candy from the little Hup.
12 116 I might have bought some myself but I did not wish him to recognize me, assuming that his simple mind might hold the remembrance of our first meeting, that at the tavern of Spindius, where I had saved his life.
12 117 "Candies!" called the little fellow.
12 118 "Candies!" I supposed Hup, though he doubtless spent much of his time begging, made what money he could, and vending candies at the races might help him to live.
12 119 I wondered if the golden tarn disk, that of Portus, which I had given to him at the tavern had been used to buy a vending license.
12 120 "I think I shall have a candy," said the man behind me.
12 121 I arose and turned away, leaving my place on the tier, that I might not be seen by Hup, should he approach the man.
I did note that a young slave girl, however, perhaps about fifteen, with a coin given her by her master, did purchase a small candy from the little Hup. I might have bought some myself but I did not wish him to recognize me, assuming that his simple mind might hold the remembrance of our first meeting, that at the tavern of Spindius, where I had saved his life. "Candies!" called the little fellow. "Candies!" I supposed Hup, though he doubtless spent much of his time begging, made what money he could, and vending candies at the races might help him to live. I wondered if the golden tarn disk, that of Portus, which I had given to him at the tavern had been used to buy a vending license. "I think I shall have a candy," said the man behind me. I arose and turned away, leaving my place on the tier, that I might not be seen by Hup, should he approach the man. - (Assassin of Gor, Chapter 12)