Book 6. (1 results) Raiders of Gor (Individual Quote)
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Sentence #
Quote
9
433
An Ahn later, perhaps a bit more than an Ahn before dawn, the oil in the lamp of love had burned low.
An Ahn later, perhaps a bit more than an Ahn before dawn, the oil in the lamp of love had burned low.
- (Raiders of Gor, Chapter 9, Sentence #433)
Book 6. (7 results) Raiders of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
9
430
Trembling she fumbled with the flint and steel, to strike sparks into the moss bowl, whence by means of a Ka-la-na shaving the lamp might be lit.
9
431
I myself threw down, in one corner, near a slave ring, the Furs of love.
9
432
The musicians, one by one, each with a silver tarsk, stole from the room.
9
433
An Ahn later, perhaps a bit more than an Ahn before dawn, the oil in the lamp of love had burned low.
9
434
Midice lay against me, in my arms.
9
435
She looked up at me, and whispered, "Did Midice do well? Is Master pleased with Midice?" "Yes," I said, wearily, looking at the ceiling.
9
436
"I am pleased with Midice".
Trembling she fumbled with the flint and steel, to strike sparks into the moss bowl, whence by means of a Ka-la-na shaving the lamp might be lit.
I myself threw down, in one corner, near a slave ring, the Furs of love.
The musicians, one by one, each with a silver tarsk, stole from the room.
An Ahn later, perhaps a bit more than an Ahn before dawn, the oil in the lamp of love had burned low.
Midice lay against me, in my arms.
She looked up at me, and whispered, "Did Midice do well? Is Master pleased with Midice?" "Yes," I said, wearily, looking at the ceiling.
"I am pleased with Midice".
- (Raiders of Gor, Chapter 9)