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Book 1. (1 results) Tarnsman of Gor (Individual Quote)

She cooked for us, kneeling by the fire, her hair bound back so as not to catch the sparks, her face sweaty and intent on the piece of meat she was most likely burning. - (Tarnsman of Gor, Chapter 10, Sentence #205)
Chapter # Sentence # Quote
10 205 She cooked for us, kneeling by the fire, her hair bound back so as not to catch the sparks, her face sweaty and intent on the piece of meat she was most likely burning.

Book 1. (7 results) Tarnsman of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
10 202 She became a favorite of the caravan.
10 203 Once or twice mounted warriors of the caravan had accosted her, but on reading her collar had backed grumblingly away, enduring with good humor her jibes and taunts.
10 204 In the early afternoon, when the caravan halted, she would help Kazrak and me set up our tent and would then gather wood for a fire.
10 205 She cooked for us, kneeling by the fire, her hair bound back so as not to catch the sparks, her face sweaty and intent on the piece of meat she was most likely burning.
10 206 After the meal she would clean and polish our gear, sitting on the tent carpet between us, chatting about the small, pleasant inconsequentialities of her day.
10 207 "Slavery apparently agrees with her," I remarked to Kazrak.
10 208 "Not slavery," he smiled.
She became a favorite of the caravan. Once or twice mounted warriors of the caravan had accosted her, but on reading her collar had backed grumblingly away, enduring with good humor her jibes and taunts. In the early afternoon, when the caravan halted, she would help Kazrak and me set up our tent and would then gather wood for a fire. She cooked for us, kneeling by the fire, her hair bound back so as not to catch the sparks, her face sweaty and intent on the piece of meat she was most likely burning. After the meal she would clean and polish our gear, sitting on the tent carpet between us, chatting about the small, pleasant inconsequentialities of her day. "Slavery apparently agrees with her," I remarked to Kazrak. "Not slavery," he smiled. - (Tarnsman of Gor, Chapter 10)