Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 22 | 465 | The View more quotes about fellow">fellow whose goblet she was filling looked up at her, quizzically. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 22 | 462 | Timidly, trying to remain in the shadows, she approached the fire. |
| 22 | 463 | As she approached, it seemed he was finishing his conversation, and preparing to rise. |
| 22 | 464 | She poured the wine, unsteadily. |
| 22 | 465 | The fellow whose goblet she was filling looked up at her, quizzically. |
| 22 | 466 | "Forgive me, Master," she whispered. |
| 22 | 467 | When she raised her head and straightened her body Mirus had risen to his feet, turned from his interlocutor, and was preparing to depart. |
| 22 | 468 | Suddenly, their eyes met! She cast her eyes down, not daring to return his gaze. |
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Timidly, trying to remain in the shadows, she approached the fire.
As she approached, it seemed he was finishing his conversation, and preparing to rise.
She poured the wine, unsteadily.
The fellow whose goblet she was filling looked up at her, quizzically.
"Forgive me, Master," she whispered.
When she raised her head and straightened her body Mirus had risen to his feet, turned from his interlocutor, and was preparing to depart.
Suddenly, their eyes met! She cast her eyes down, not daring to return his gaze.
- (Prize of Gor)