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Book 34. (1 results) Plunder of Gor (Individual Quote)

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)
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.

Book 34. (7 results) Plunder of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
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)