The 16Th Summer Of Daq Jaddarra

The 16th Summer of Daq Jaddarra"Twenty-Five? Twenty-five?" the great-bellied merchant Fadab fluted like a eunuch. "Surely,that must be your price for this entire lot of cloth. In which case I might be interested—slightly.""The ghosts of my ancestors would be laughed out of paradise," replied Suulemaion. "It is only because you are an old friend that I offer this fine Dwazian silk at only twenty-five for each bolt.""Silk? The trickster who sold you thi...