Book 6. (1 results) Raiders of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 9 | 129 | The proprietor, sweating, aproned, was tipping yet another great bottle of paga in its sling, filling cups, that they might be borne to the drinkers. |
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Book 6. (7 results) Raiders of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 9 | 126 | There was glass, and spilled paga about, and two broken tables. |
| 9 | 127 | But the musicians were again playing and again, in the square of sand, the girl performed, though not now the Whip Dance. |
| 9 | 128 | Nude slave girls, wrists chained, hurried about. |
| 9 | 129 | The proprietor, sweating, aproned, was tipping yet another great bottle of paga in its sling, filling cups, that they might be borne to the drinkers. |
| 9 | 130 | There was an occasional scream from the alcoves, bringing laughter from the tables. |
| 9 | 131 | I heard the flash of a whip somewhere, and the cries of a girl. |
| 9 | 132 | I wondered if, now that the canals were barred, slaves escaped from Port Kar. |
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There was glass, and spilled paga about, and two broken tables.
But the musicians were again playing and again, in the square of sand, the girl performed, though not now the Whip Dance.
Nude slave girls, wrists chained, hurried about.
The proprietor, sweating, aproned, was tipping yet another great bottle of paga in its sling, filling cups, that they might be borne to the drinkers.
There was an occasional scream from the alcoves, bringing laughter from the tables.
I heard the flash of a whip somewhere, and the cries of a girl.
I wondered if, now that the canals were barred, slaves escaped from Port Kar.
- (Raiders of Gor, Chapter 9)