Book 7. (1 results) Captive of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
15
1407
I now, in the fashion of the slave girl of Treve, held the wine crater against my right cheek.
I now, in the fashion of the slave girl of Treve, held the wine crater against my right cheek.
- (Captive of Gor, Chapter 15, Sentence #1407)
Book 7. (7 results) Captive of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
15
1404
I poured the wine from the small copper bowl into the black, red-trimmed wine crater, placing the small bowl in a rack to one side of the fire.
15
1405
I swirled, slowly, the wine in the wine crater.
15
1406
I saw my reflection in the redness, the blondness of my hair, dark in the wine, and the collar, with its bells, about my throat.
15
1407
I now, in the fashion of the slave girl of Treve, held the wine crater against my right cheek.
15
1408
I could feel the warmth of the wine through the side of the crater.
15
1409
"Is it ready?" he asked.
15
1410
A master of Treve does not care to be told that his girl thinks it is.
I poured the wine from the small copper bowl into the black, red-trimmed wine crater, placing the small bowl in a rack to one side of the fire.
I swirled, slowly, the wine in the wine crater.
I saw my reflection in the redness, the blondness of my hair, dark in the wine, and the collar, with its bells, about my throat.
I now, in the fashion of the slave girl of Treve, held the wine crater against my right cheek.
I could feel the warmth of the wine through the side of the crater.
"Is it ready?" he asked.
A master of Treve does not care to be told that his girl thinks it is.
- (Captive of Gor, Chapter 15)