Book 34. (1 results) Plunder of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
45
182
Whereas the plants from which the seeds, or beans, for black wine are brewed may have been native to Gor, I rather suspected that their world of origin might have lain far away, perhaps on another world.
Whereas the plants from which the seeds, or beans, for black wine are brewed may have been native to Gor, I rather suspected that their world of origin might have lain far away, perhaps on another world.
- (Plunder of Gor, Chapter 45, Sentence #182)
Book 34. (7 results) Plunder of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
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45
179
Most public eating establishments cannot afford to serve black wine.
45
180
There are several cases where a female slave has been exchanged for a cup of the beverage.
45
181
Needless to say, the serving of this beverage at our small collation, or feast, was an indication of the formidable wealth, and widely ranging connections, of Decius Albus, trade advisor to the Ubar of Ar, a man named Marlenus.
45
182
Whereas the plants from which the seeds, or beans, for black wine are brewed may have been native to Gor, I rather suspected that their world of origin might have lain far away, perhaps on another world.
45
183
Then, after a time, the tiny vessels of black wine, and the liqueurs, were put aside.
45
184
There was a stirring on the dais, and I gathered that the supper was at its end, or nearly so.
45
185
I was hungry, very hungry.
Most public eating establishments cannot afford to serve black wine.
There are several cases where a female slave has been exchanged for a cup of the beverage.
Needless to say, the serving of this beverage at our small collation, or feast, was an indication of the formidable wealth, and widely ranging connections, of Decius Albus, trade advisor to the Ubar of Ar, a man named Marlenus.
Whereas the plants from which the seeds, or beans, for black wine are brewed may have been native to Gor, I rather suspected that their world of origin might have lain far away, perhaps on another world.
Then, after a time, the tiny vessels of black wine, and the liqueurs, were put aside.
There was a stirring on the dais, and I gathered that the supper was at its end, or nearly so.
I was hungry, very hungry.
- (Plunder of Gor, Chapter 45)