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Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)

The woman, clad in the Robes of Concealment, sat on a stool near one of the fires. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 22, Sentence #12)
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22 12 The View more quotes about woman">woman, clad in the Robes of Concealment, sat on a stool near one of the fires.

Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)

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22 9 She was stripped, and wore not so much as a collar, but her hair, grown longer now, and slave lovely, fell about her.
22 10 On her left breast, inscribed there with a marker, in soft grease, was a lot number, the number 117.
22 11 "Wine!" called a voice, a woman's voice.
22 12 The woman, clad in the Robes of Concealment, sat on a stool near one of the fires.
22 13 The light glinted off a necklace, and sparkled, reflected in jewels sewn onto her robes and veils.
22 14 The body of the sitting woman seemed stiff, and severe.
22 15 Something in its mien suggested disapproval, anger, hostility and envy.
She was stripped, and wore not so much as a collar, but her hair, grown longer now, and slave lovely, fell about her. On her left breast, inscribed there with a marker, in soft grease, was a lot number, the number 117. "Wine!" called a voice, a woman's voice. The woman, clad in the Robes of Concealment, sat on a stool near one of the fires. The light glinted off a necklace, and sparkled, reflected in jewels sewn onto her robes and veils. The body of the sitting woman seemed stiff, and severe. Something in its mien suggested disapproval, anger, hostility and envy. - (Prize of Gor)