Book 9. (1 results) Marauders of Gor (Individual Quote)
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112
Then, too, naked slave girls were ordered to the riches, to scoop up sapphires in goblets and carry them about the tables, serving them to the men, kneeling, head down, arms extended, as though they might be wine, and the warriors, laughing, reached into the cups and seized jewels.
Then, too, naked slave girls were ordered to the riches, to scoop up sapphires in goblets and carry them about the tables, serving them to the men, kneeling, head down, arms extended, as though they might be wine, and the warriors, laughing, reached into the cups and seized jewels.
- (Marauders of Gor, Chapter 21, Sentence #112)
Book 9. (7 results) Marauders of Gor (Context Quote)
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109
It was the loot of the temple of Kassau, and the sapphires of Schendi, which had figured in the wergild imposed upon him by Svein Blue Tooth in the days of his outlawry.
21
110
Knee deep in the riches waded Ivar and, laughing, hurled untold wealth to those in the hall.
21
111
Then his men, too, distributed the riches.
21
112
Then, too, naked slave girls were ordered to the riches, to scoop up sapphires in goblets and carry them about the tables, serving them to the men, kneeling, head down, arms extended, as though they might be wine, and the warriors, laughing, reached into the cups and seized jewels.
21
113
I saw Hrolf, from the east, the giant, mysterious Torvaldslander, take one jewel from the goblet proffered him, kneeling, by a naked, collared beauty.
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114
He slipped it in his pouch, as a souvenir.
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115
Ivar Forkbeard himself came to me, and pressed into my hand a sapphire of Schendi.
It was the loot of the temple of Kassau, and the sapphires of Schendi, which had figured in the wergild imposed upon him by Svein Blue Tooth in the days of his outlawry.
Knee deep in the riches waded Ivar and, laughing, hurled untold wealth to those in the hall.
Then his men, too, distributed the riches.
Then, too, naked slave girls were ordered to the riches, to scoop up sapphires in goblets and carry them about the tables, serving them to the men, kneeling, head down, arms extended, as though they might be wine, and the warriors, laughing, reached into the cups and seized jewels.
I saw Hrolf, from the east, the giant, mysterious Torvaldslander, take one jewel from the goblet proffered him, kneeling, by a naked, collared beauty.
He slipped it in his pouch, as a souvenir.
Ivar Forkbeard himself came to me, and pressed into my hand a sapphire of Schendi.
- (Marauders of Gor, Chapter 21)