"A wall of heavy planks would be best, I think," she mused.
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"You could always wear Robes of Concealment," I ventured, "and carry about your person an unsheathed quiva".
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"That is true," she said.
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Her eyes were looking at me over the rim of her bowl as she drank.
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"It is said," she remarked, her eyes mischievous, "that any man who frees a slave girl is a fool".
"It is not really bad wine," she said.
"It is superb," I said.
"A wall of heavy planks would be best, I think," she mused.
"You could always wear Robes of Concealment," I ventured, "and carry about your person an unsheathed quiva".
"That is true," she said.
Her eyes were looking at me over the rim of her bowl as she drank.
"It is said," she remarked, her eyes mischievous, "that any man who frees a slave girl is a fool".
- (Nomads of Gor, Chapter )