You must carry your freedom to others!" "Are you asking us to become warriors?" cried a voice.
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"Yes!" I cried, and such words had never before been spoken on Gor.
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"In this cause," I said, "whether you are of the caste of Peasants, or Poets, or Metal Workers, or Saddle-Makers, you must be warriors!" "We shall," said Kron of Tharna, his fist holding the great hammer with which he had struck off our shackles.
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"Is this the will of the Priest-Kings?" asked a voice.
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"If it is the will of the Priest-Kings," I said, "let it be done".
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And then I raised my hands again and standing on the windlass over the shaft, blown by the wind, with the moons of Gor above me, I cried.
You must elude your pursuers.
You must carry your freedom to others!" "Are you asking us to become warriors?" cried a voice.
"Yes!" I cried, and such words had never before been spoken on Gor.
"In this cause," I said, "whether you are of the caste of Peasants, or Poets, or Metal Workers, or Saddle-Makers, you must be warriors!" "We shall," said Kron of Tharna, his fist holding the great hammer with which he had struck off our shackles.
"Is this the will of the Priest-Kings?" asked a voice.
"If it is the will of the Priest-Kings," I said, "let it be done".
And then I raised my hands again and standing on the windlass over the shaft, blown by the wind, with the moons of Gor above me, I cried.
- (Outlaw of Gor, Chapter )