Book 1. (1 results) Tarnsman of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 1 | 7 | You may remark my first name, and I assure you that it gave me quite as much trouble as it might you, particularly during my early school years, when it occasioned almost as many contests of physical skill as my red hair. |
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Book 1. (7 results) Tarnsman of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 1 | 4 | Such a connection seems unlikely for a number of reasons, among them the fact that my people were simple tradesmen of Bristol, and uniformly fair-complexioned and topped with a blaze of the most outrageous red hair. |
| 1 | 5 | Nonetheless, such coincidences, even if they are only geographical, linger in family memory—our small challenge to the ledgers and arithmetic of an existence measured in bolts of cloth sold. |
| 1 | 6 | I like to think there may have been a Cabot in Bristol, one of us, who watched our Italian namesake weigh anchor in the early morning of that second of May, 1497. |
| 1 | 7 | You may remark my first name, and I assure you that it gave me quite as much trouble as it might you, particularly during my early school years, when it occasioned almost as many contests of physical skill as my red hair. |
| 1 | 8 | Let us say simply that it is not a common name, not common on this world of ours. |
| 1 | 9 | It was given to me by my father, who disappeared when I was quite young. |
| 1 | 10 | I thought him dead until I received his strange message, more than twenty years after he had vanished. |
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Such a connection seems unlikely for a number of reasons, among them the fact that my people were simple tradesmen of Bristol, and uniformly fair-complexioned and topped with a blaze of the most outrageous red hair.
Nonetheless, such coincidences, even if they are only geographical, linger in family memory—our small challenge to the ledgers and arithmetic of an existence measured in bolts of cloth sold.
I like to think there may have been a Cabot in Bristol, one of us, who watched our Italian namesake weigh anchor in the early morning of that second of May, 1497.
You may remark my first name, and I assure you that it gave me quite as much trouble as it might you, particularly during my early school years, when it occasioned almost as many contests of physical skill as my red hair.
Let us say simply that it is not a common name, not common on this world of ours.
It was given to me by my father, who disappeared when I was quite young.
I thought him dead until I received his strange message, more than twenty years after he had vanished.
- (Tarnsman of Gor, Chapter 1)