Book 19. (1 results) Kajira of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 7 | 120 | It was a View more quotes about soft">soft, leather botalike flask, drawn from within his tunic. |
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Book 19. (7 results) Kajira of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 7 | 117 | How could a free woman, I thought, ever compete with a slave? "Drink this," said Drusus Rencius. |
| 7 | 118 | "What is it?" I asked, startled. |
| 7 | 119 | It seemed he had produced this almost by magic. |
| 7 | 120 | It was a soft, leather botalike flask, drawn from within his tunic. |
| 7 | 121 | "Slave wine," he said. |
| 7 | 122 | "Need I drink that?" I asked, apprehensively. |
| 7 | 123 | "Unless you have had slave wine," he said, "I have no intention of taking you through the streets clad as you are. |
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How could a free woman, I thought, ever compete with a slave? "Drink this," said Drusus Rencius.
"What is it?" I asked, startled.
It seemed he had produced this almost by magic.
It was a soft, leather botalike flask, drawn from within his tunic.
"Slave wine," he said.
"Need I drink that?" I asked, apprehensively.
"Unless you have had slave wine," he said, "I have no intention of taking you through the streets clad as you are.
- (Kajira of Gor)