I went to the chest by the side of the wagon and pulled out a small bottle, one of several, of Ka-la-na wine which reposed there.
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"Let us celebrate your freedom," I said, pouring her a small bowl of wine.
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She took the bowl of wine and smiled, waiting for me to fill one for myself.
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When I had done so, I faced her and said, "To a free woman, one who has been strong, one who has been brave, to Elizabeth Cardwell, to a woman who is both beautiful and free".
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We touched the bowls and drank.
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"Thank you, Tarl Cabot," she said.
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I drained my bowl.
I went to the chest by the side of the wagon and pulled out a small bottle, one of several, of Ka-la-na wine which reposed there.
"Let us celebrate your freedom," I said, pouring her a small bowl of wine.
She took the bowl of wine and smiled, waiting for me to fill one for myself.
When I had done so, I faced her and said, "To a free woman, one who has been strong, one who has been brave, to Elizabeth Cardwell, to a woman who is both beautiful and free".
We touched the bowls and drank.
"Thank you, Tarl Cabot," she said.
I drained my bowl.
- (Nomads of Gor, Chapter )