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Looking to the guitarist, we met eyes. His were forlorn, shorn of hope, knowing he was doomed to the pots. I had once had that look. I had known that despair. | Looking to the guitarist, we met eyes. His were forlorn, shorn of hope, knowing he was doomed to the pots. I had once had that look. I had known that despair. | ||
− | “Are you refusing to sell him to me?” | + | “Are you refusing to sell him to me?” |
Stepping back, bowing deeper he said, “No, Sahib, I would give him to you at his stewing price if you will take him. I would make no profit, take a loss in fact, if you would take him thus and not mark me as having insulted the illustrious house of Hendrake” | Stepping back, bowing deeper he said, “No, Sahib, I would give him to you at his stewing price if you will take him. I would make no profit, take a loss in fact, if you would take him thus and not mark me as having insulted the illustrious house of Hendrake” |