Book 4. (1 results) Nomads of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
12
305
But Elizabeth, with her free left hand had seized the paga bottle from Kamchak, and, to his amazement, had thrown back her head and taken, without realizing the full import of her action, about five lusty, guzzling swallows of paga.
But Elizabeth, with her free left hand had seized the paga bottle from Kamchak, and, to his amazement, had thrown back her head and taken, without realizing the full import of her action, about five lusty, guzzling swallows of paga.
- (Nomads of Gor, Chapter 12, Sentence #305)
Book 4. (7 results) Nomads of Gor (Context Quote)
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Sentence #
Quote
12
302
I doubt that she had ever before experienced a drink stronger than the syrupy wines of Turia.
12
303
She was now gasping and shaking her head and Kamchak was pounding her on the back.
12
304
"Why?" I again asked Elizabeth.
12
305
But Elizabeth, with her free left hand had seized the paga bottle from Kamchak, and, to his amazement, had thrown back her head and taken, without realizing the full import of her action, about five lusty, guzzling swallows of paga.
12
306
Then, as I rescued the bottle, her eyes opened very wide and then blinked about ten times.
12
307
She exhaled slowly as if fire might be sizzling out instead of breath and then she shook, a delayed reaction, as if she had been thumped five times and then began to cough spasmodically and painfully until I, fearing she might suffocate, pounded her several times on the back.
12
308
At last, bent over, gasping for breath, she seemed to be coming around.
I doubt that she had ever before experienced a drink stronger than the syrupy wines of Turia.
She was now gasping and shaking her head and Kamchak was pounding her on the back.
"Why?" I again asked Elizabeth.
But Elizabeth, with her free left hand had seized the paga bottle from Kamchak, and, to his amazement, had thrown back her head and taken, without realizing the full import of her action, about five lusty, guzzling swallows of paga.
Then, as I rescued the bottle, her eyes opened very wide and then blinked about ten times.
She exhaled slowly as if fire might be sizzling out instead of breath and then she shook, a delayed reaction, as if she had been thumped five times and then began to cough spasmodically and painfully until I, fearing she might suffocate, pounded her several times on the back.
At last, bent over, gasping for breath, she seemed to be coming around.
- (Nomads of Gor, Chapter 12)