Book 9. (1 results) Marauders of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 9 | 195 | "Mead!" called View more quotes about ivar">Ivar Forkbeard, from across from me. |
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Book 9. (7 results) Marauders of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 9 | 192 | "My Jarl," whimpered Thyri, crouching beside me, touching me. |
| 9 | 193 | With a laugh, she crying out with pleasure, I took again the young lady of Kassau, the bondmaid, Thyri, in my arms. |
| 9 | 194 | Pretty Ankles hurried past, carrying a great trencher of roast meat on her small shoulder. |
| 9 | 195 | "Mead!" called Ivar Forkbeard, from across from me. |
| 9 | 196 | "Mead!" He held out the great, curved horn, with its rim of filigreed gold. |
| 9 | 197 | Pudding and Gunnhild knelt on the bench, snuggling against him, one on either side. |
| 9 | 198 | But they did not run to fetch his mead. |
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"My Jarl," whimpered Thyri, crouching beside me, touching me.
With a laugh, she crying out with pleasure, I took again the young lady of Kassau, the bondmaid, Thyri, in my arms.
Pretty Ankles hurried past, carrying a great trencher of roast meat on her small shoulder.
"Mead!" called Ivar Forkbeard, from across from me.
"Mead!" He held out the great, curved horn, with its rim of filigreed gold.
Pudding and Gunnhild knelt on the bench, snuggling against him, one on either side.
But they did not run to fetch his mead.
- (Marauders of Gor)