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Book 5. (7 results) Assassin of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
6 68 She bent over my left shoulder woodenly, her body stiff.
6 69 "wine, Master?" she asked.
6 70 "She-sleen," hissed Ho-Tu.
6 71 "How is it that you first serve wine to a strange man at the table of your master?" "Forgive Lana," said she, tears springing to her eyes.
6 72 "You belong in the iron pens," said Ho-Tu.
6 73 "He frightens me," she wept.
6 74 "He is of the black caste".
She bent over my left shoulder woodenly, her body stiff. "wine, Master?" she asked. "She-sleen," hissed Ho-Tu. "How is it that you first serve wine to a strange man at the table of your master?" "Forgive Lana," said she, tears springing to her eyes. "You belong in the iron pens," said Ho-Tu. "He frightens me," she wept. "He is of the black caste". - (Assassin of Gor, Chapter )