Swords in the Mist (Fafhrd and the Gray Mouser, #3)

by Fritz Leiber

The Mouser said dryly, “I already smell dead fish, burnt fat, horse dung, tickly lint, Lankhmar sausage gone stale, cheap temple incense burnt by the ten-pound cake, rancid oil, moldy grain, slaves’ barracks, embalmers’ tanks crowded to the black brim, and the stink of a cathedral full of unwashed carters and trulls celebrating orgiastic rites—and now you tell me of a taint!”

A very Lieber passage.

We’ve both served this Glipkerio, whose girl is tied to Ilthmar this same night.”

Glipkerio is an actual character in the later book The Swords of Lankhmar, and it is difficult to imagine that sexless ragdoll having a daughter.