Book 28. (1 results) Kur of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
11
77
With a swirl from the czehar and kalikas, and a pounding of the tabors, the dancers prostrated themselves in the sand, as slaves, and then, as Peisistratus struck his hands sharply together, they leapt up, and fled from the room, exiting through a portal, it curtained with dangling strands of blue and yellow beads, the castecolors of the slavers.
With a swirl from the czehar and kalikas, and a pounding of the tabors, the dancers prostrated themselves in the sand, as slaves, and then, as Peisistratus struck his hands sharply together, they leapt up, and fled from the room, exiting through a portal, it curtained with dangling strands of blue and yellow beads, the caste colors of the slavers.
- (Kur of Gor, Chapter 11, Sentence #77)
Book 28. (7 results) Kur of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
11
74
Their translators then are ineffectual".
11
75
"You may of course later convey to them the gist of our converse".
11
76
"True," said Peisistratus.
11
77
With a swirl from the czehar and kalikas, and a pounding of the tabors, the dancers prostrated themselves in the sand, as slaves, and then, as Peisistratus struck his hands sharply together, they leapt up, and fled from the room, exiting through a portal, it curtained with dangling strands of blue and yellow beads, the castecolors of the slavers.
11
78
Another dancer, a single dancer, then entered the sand.
11
79
Like the others, she was barefoot, and bangled.
11
80
She wore bells on her left ankle.
Their translators then are ineffectual".
"You may of course later convey to them the gist of our converse".
"True," said Peisistratus.
With a swirl from the czehar and kalikas, and a pounding of the tabors, the dancers prostrated themselves in the sand, as slaves, and then, as Peisistratus struck his hands sharply together, they leapt up, and fled from the room, exiting through a portal, it curtained with dangling strands of blue and yellow beads, the caste colors of the slavers.
Another dancer, a single dancer, then entered the sand.
Like the others, she was barefoot, and bangled.
She wore bells on her left ankle.
- (Kur of Gor, Chapter 11)