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Book 9. (1 results) Marauders of Gor (Individual Quote)

And it was Gunnhild who was thrown the pastry, to the delight of the crowds, shouting, pounding their spear blades on their wooden shields. - (Marauders of Gor, Chapter 10, Sentence #343)
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10 343 And it was Gunnhild who was thrown the pastry, to the delight of the crowds, View more quotes about shouting">shouting, pounding their spear blades on their wooden shields.

Book 9. (7 results) Marauders of Gor (Context Quote)

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10 340 No free woman, of course, would even think of entering such a contest.
10 341 All who walk on such a platform are slave girls.
10 342 At last only Gunnhild and the "silk girl," she who had worn the earrings, walked on the platform.
10 343 And it was Gunnhild who was thrown the pastry, to the delight of the crowds, shouting, pounding their spear blades on their wooden shields.
10 344 "Who owns her?" called the chief judge.
10 345 "I do!" called the Forkbeard.
10 346 He was given a silver tarn disk as prize.
No free woman, of course, would even think of entering such a contest. All who walk on such a platform are slave girls. At last only Gunnhild and the "silk girl," she who had worn the earrings, walked on the platform. And it was Gunnhild who was thrown the pastry, to the delight of the crowds, shouting, pounding their spear blades on their wooden shields. "Who owns her?" called the chief judge. "I do!" called the Forkbeard. He was given a silver tarn disk as prize. - (Marauders of Gor)