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[~back to search page~][~back to Home page~][~back to search page~][~back to Home page~]I have peas and turnips, garlic and onions in my hut," said the man his bundle like a giants hump on his back.
The Priest-Kings themselves," I said,"could not ask for more."
Then, Warrior," said the man, issuing Gor’s blunt invitation to a low caste dinner, "share my kettle."
Book 2, page 29
