Book 35. (1 results) Quarry of Gor (Individual Quote)
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24
128
"Seriously, noble patrons," he continued, "you know the taste and discrimination of the noble Samos of your own city, lovely Port Kar, Jewel of Gleaming Thassa, he with whom you share a homestone.
"Seriously, noble patrons," he continued, "you know the taste and discrimination of the noble Samos of your own city, lovely Port Kar, Jewel of Gleaming Thassa, he with whom you share a Home Stone.
- (Quarry of Gor, Chapter 24, Sentence #128)
Book 35. (7 results) Quarry of Gor (Context Quote)
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24
125
Do not hesitate.
24
126
Here we have not only kettle slaves, pot-and-mat slaves, but sleek pleasure slaves, well-turned and vital, worthy of the Curulean in mighty Ar!" This assertion was met with good-humored laughter, sharing the jest.
24
127
I did not find it that amusing.
24
128
"Seriously, noble patrons," he continued, "you know the taste and discrimination of the noble Samos of your own city, lovely Port Kar, Jewel of Gleaming Thassa, he with whom you share a homestone.
24
129
How then can you doubt the quality of these hand-picked tastas, delicacies selected with care for your delectation? And, let me apprise you that the noble Samos, as is his occasional wont, has inserted here, at one of these rings, which one, I wonder, as a challenge and surprise, a girl worthy to be the preferred slave of a Ubar!" I sensed that Kira lifted her head, and straightened herself.
24
130
I recalled she had been a "prow girl," a trophy which had adorned a Gorean prow.
24
131
I decided I hated her.
Do not hesitate.
Here we have not only kettle slaves, pot-and-mat slaves, but sleek pleasure slaves, well-turned and vital, worthy of the Curulean in mighty Ar!" This assertion was met with good-humored laughter, sharing the jest.
I did not find it that amusing.
"Seriously, noble patrons," he continued, "you know the taste and discrimination of the noble Samos of your own city, lovely Port Kar, Jewel of Gleaming Thassa, he with whom you share a home stone.
How then can you doubt the quality of these hand-picked tastas, delicacies selected with care for your delectation? And, let me apprise you that the noble Samos, as is his occasional wont, has inserted here, at one of these rings, which one, I wonder, as a challenge and surprise, a girl worthy to be the preferred slave of a Ubar!" I sensed that Kira lifted her head, and straightened herself.
I recalled she had been a "prow girl," a trophy which had adorned a Gorean prow.
I decided I hated her.
- (Quarry of Gor, Chapter 24)