Book 7. (7 results) Captive of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
15
1187
"I am red silk," she murmured.
15
1188
"Touch me! Touch me!" His hand left my silk and I darted away.
15
1189
I fled to the other man and served him.
15
1190
"wine!" called Verna.
15
1191
I ran to her and, kneeling, filled her cup.
15
1192
"wine," said Rask of Treve, holding forth his cup.
15
1193
I could not meet his eyes.
"I am red silk," she murmured.
"Touch me! Touch me!" His hand left my silk and I darted away.
I fled to the other man and served him.
"wine!" called Verna.
I ran to her and, kneeling, filled her cup.
"wine," said Rask of Treve, holding forth his cup.
I could not meet his eyes.
- (Captive of Gor, Chapter )