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

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
9 158 Then I heard the Feast Steward call out, his voice silencing all else, all conversation, even the musicians.
9 159 The acrobats who were at the moment performing fled from between the tables.
9 160 The Feast Steward's voice was heard, "The Lady Aphris of Turia".
9 161 I and all others turned our eyes to a wide, swirling marble stairway in the back and to the left of the lofty banquet hall in the house of Saphrar the merchant.
9 162 Down the stairway, slowly, in trailing white silk bordered with gold, the colors of the merchants, there regally descended the girl who was Aphris of Turia.
9 163 Her sandals were of gold and she wore matching gloves of gold.
9 164 Her face could not be seen, for it was veiled, a white silken veil trimmed with gold, nor even her hair, for it was hidden in the folds of the free woman's Robes of Concealment, in her case, of course, done in the colors of the merchants.
Then I heard the Feast Steward call out, his voice silencing all else, all conversation, even the musicians. The acrobats who were at the moment performing fled from between the tables. The Feast Steward's voice was heard, "The Lady Aphris of Turia". I and all others turned our eyes to a wide, swirling marble stairway in the back and to the left of the lofty banquet hall in the house of Saphrar the merchant. Down the stairway, slowly, in trailing white silk bordered with gold, the colors of the merchants, there regally descended the girl who was Aphris of Turia. Her sandals were of gold and she wore matching gloves of gold. Her face could not be seen, for it was veiled, a white silken veil trimmed with gold, nor even her hair, for it was hidden in the folds of the free woman's Robes of Concealment, in her case, of course, done in the colors of the merchants. - (Nomads of Gor, Chapter )