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Book 4. (1 results) Nomads of Gor (Individual Quote)

"I rather like this one," he said, taking a bite out of the fruit, spitting some seeds to the rug. - (Nomads of Gor, Chapter 19, Sentence #93)
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19 93 "I View more quotes about rather">rather like this one," he said, taking a bite out of the fruit, spitting some seeds to the rug.

Book 4. (7 results) Nomads of Gor (Context Quote)

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19 90 Harold was now fishing about, still chewing on the fruit, in a wooden chest at one end of the table.
19 91 He drew out of the chest some four silken scarves, after rejecting some others which did not sufficiently please him.
19 92 Then he stood up and went to where one of the girls lay curled on the thick red carpet.
19 93 "I rather like this one," he said, taking a bite out of the fruit, spitting some seeds to the rug.
19 94 She wore yellow Pleasure Silk, and, beneath her long black hair, on her throat, I glimpsed a silverish Turian collar.
19 95 She lay with her knees drawn up and her head resting on her left elbow.
19 96 Her skin color was tannish, not too unlike the girl I had seen from Port Kar.
Harold was now fishing about, still chewing on the fruit, in a wooden chest at one end of the table. He drew out of the chest some four silken scarves, after rejecting some others which did not sufficiently please him. Then he stood up and went to where one of the girls lay curled on the thick red carpet. "I rather like this one," he said, taking a bite out of the fruit, spitting some seeds to the rug. She wore yellow Pleasure Silk, and, beneath her long black hair, on her throat, I glimpsed a silverish Turian collar. She lay with her knees drawn up and her head resting on her left elbow. Her skin color was tannish, not too unlike the girl I had seen from Port Kar. - (Nomads of Gor)