Book 4. (1 results) Nomads of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
25
494
She did so, kneeling before me, head down, handing me the black, red-trimmed wine crater, that of the master, as had Aphris to Kamchak.
She did so, kneeling before me, head down, handing me the black, red-trimmed wine crater, that of the master, as had Aphris to Kamchak.
- (Nomads of Gor, Chapter 25, Sentence #494)
Book 4. (7 results) Nomads of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
25
491
"What are you?" I asked.
25
492
"A slave," she said bitterly, not raising her head.
25
493
"Serve me wine," I said.
25
494
She did so, kneeling before me, head down, handing me the black, red-trimmed wine crater, that of the master, as had Aphris to Kamchak.
25
495
I drank.
25
496
When I had finished I set the wine crater aside and looked on the girl.
25
497
"Why have you done this, Elizabeth?" I asked.
"What are you?" I asked.
"A slave," she said bitterly, not raising her head.
"Serve me wine," I said.
She did so, kneeling before me, head down, handing me the black, red-trimmed wine crater, that of the master, as had Aphris to Kamchak.
I drank.
When I had finished I set the wine crater aside and looked on the girl.
"Why have you done this, Elizabeth?" I asked.
- (Nomads of Gor, Chapter 25)