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Book 2. (1 results) Outlaw of Gor (Individual Quote)

I leaned my shield and spear against the wall, set the helmet beside the table, unslung the sword belt, laying the weapon across the table before me, and prepared to wait. - (Outlaw of Gor, Chapter 9, Sentence #106)
Chapter # Sentence # Quote
9 106 I leaned my shield and spear against the wall, set the helmet beside the table, unslung the sword belt, laying the weapon across the table before me, and prepared to wait.

Book 2. (7 results) Outlaw of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
9 103 "Money has no caste," he said.
9 104 "Bring me food and drink," I said.
9 105 I went to an obscure, deserted table near the back of the room, where I could face the door.
9 106 I leaned my shield and spear against the wall, set the helmet beside the table, unslung the sword belt, laying the weapon across the table before me, and prepared to wait.
9 107 I had hardly settled myself behind the table when the proprietor had placed a large, fat pot of steaming Kal-da before me.
9 108 It almost burned my hands to lift the pot.
9 109 I took a long, burning swig of the brew and though, on another occasion, I might have thought it foul, tonight it sang through my body like the bubbling fire it was, a sizzling, brutal irritant that tasted so bad and yet charmed me so much I had to laugh.
"Money has no caste," he said. "Bring me food and drink," I said. I went to an obscure, deserted table near the back of the room, where I could face the door. I leaned my shield and spear against the wall, set the helmet beside the table, unslung the sword belt, laying the weapon across the table before me, and prepared to wait. I had hardly settled myself behind the table when the proprietor had placed a large, fat pot of steaming Kal-da before me. It almost burned my hands to lift the pot. I took a long, burning swig of the brew and though, on another occasion, I might have thought it foul, tonight it sang through my body like the bubbling fire it was, a sizzling, brutal irritant that tasted so bad and yet charmed me so much I had to laugh. - (Outlaw of Gor, Chapter 9)