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Book 10. (1 results) Tribesmen of Gor (Individual Quote)

From one side a slave girl, barefoot, bangled, in sashed, diaphanous, trousered chalwar, gathered at the ankles, in tight, red-silk vest, with bare midriff, fled to him, with the tall, graceful, silvered pot containing the black wine. - (Tribesmen of Gor, Chapter 5, Sentence #46)
Chapter # Sentence # Quote
5 46 From one side a slave girl, barefoot, bangled, in sashed, diaphanous, trousered chalwar, gathered at the ankles, in tight, red-silk vest, with bare midriff, fled to him, with the tall, graceful, silvered pot containing the black wine.

Book 10. (7 results) Tribesmen of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
5 43 It was not lost on Suleiman, or Ibn Saran.
5 44 I had waited over a month at the Oasis of Nine Wells before being granted an audience with Suleiman.
5 45 Ibn Saran, not taking his eyes from Alyena, lifted his finger.
5 46 From one side a slave girl, barefoot, bangled, in sashed, diaphanous, trousered chalwar, gathered at the ankles, in tight, red-silk vest, with bare midriff, fled to him, with the tall, graceful, silvered pot containing the black wine.
5 47 She was veiled.
5 48 She knelt, replenishing the drink.
5 49 Beneath her veil I saw the metal of her collar.
It was not lost on Suleiman, or Ibn Saran. I had waited over a month at the Oasis of Nine Wells before being granted an audience with Suleiman. Ibn Saran, not taking his eyes from Alyena, lifted his finger. From one side a slave girl, barefoot, bangled, in sashed, diaphanous, trousered chalwar, gathered at the ankles, in tight, red-silk vest, with bare midriff, fled to him, with the tall, graceful, silvered pot containing the black wine. She was veiled. She knelt, replenishing the drink. Beneath her veil I saw the metal of her collar. - (Tribesmen of Gor, Chapter 5)