Book 9. (1 results) Marauders of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 6 | 127 | One by one, the prizes of Ivar Forkbeard, even the rich, proud Aelgifu, were forced to down the slave wine. |
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Book 9. (7 results) Marauders of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 6 | 124 | The coffle rope was untied from her throat. |
| 6 | 125 | "Send her to the branding log," said the Forkbeard. |
| 6 | 126 | He thrust the girl down the gangplank, into the arms of the waiting men, who hurried her from the dock. |
| 6 | 127 | One by one, the prizes of Ivar Forkbeard, even the rich, proud Aelgifu, were forced to down the slave wine. |
| 6 | 128 | Then they were, one by one, freed from the coffle, and hurried to the branding log. |
| 6 | 129 | Ivar Forkbeard then, followed by Gorm, and myself, and his men, descended the gangplank. |
| 6 | 130 | He was much greeted. |
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The coffle rope was untied from her throat.
"Send her to the branding log," said the Forkbeard.
He thrust the girl down the gangplank, into the arms of the waiting men, who hurried her from the dock.
One by one, the prizes of Ivar Forkbeard, even the rich, proud Aelgifu, were forced to down the slave wine.
Then they were, one by one, freed from the coffle, and hurried to the branding log.
Ivar Forkbeard then, followed by Gorm, and myself, and his men, descended the gangplank.
He was much greeted.
- (Marauders of Gor, Chapter 6)