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Book 4. (7 results) Nomads of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
25 211 "A wall of some sort," she was saying.
25 212 "Drink your wine," I said, pushing the bowl in her hands toward her.
25 213 She took a sip, absently.
25 214 "It is not really bad wine," she said.
25 215 "It is superb," I said.
25 216 "A wall of heavy planks would be best, I think," she mused.
25 217 "You could always wear Robes of Concealment," I ventured, "and carry about your person an unsheathed quiva".
"A wall of some sort," she was saying. "Drink your wine," I said, pushing the bowl in her hands toward her. She took a sip, absently. "It is not really bad wine," she said. "It is superb," I said. "A wall of heavy planks would be best, I think," she mused. "You could always wear Robes of Concealment," I ventured, "and carry about your person an unsheathed quiva". - (Nomads of Gor, Chapter )