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Book 22. (1 results) Dancer of Gor (Individual Quote)

I wore only my collar, that of Ionicus, and, about my waist, a knotted thong, in which was thrust a narrow rectangle of red silk. - (Dancer of Gor, Chapter 25, Sentence #11)
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25 11 I wore only my View more quotes about collar">collar, that of Ionicus, and, about my waist, a knotted thong, in which was thrust a narrow rectangle of red silk.

Book 22. (7 results) Dancer of Gor (Context Quote)

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25 8 Ionicus himself had left the area of the camp the same afternoon in which I had served in the trough, returning, it was said, to Cos.
25 9 It was very beautiful this time of the evening.
25 10 I stood in the entrance to the overseer's tent, alone, looking out, to the southwest.
25 11 I wore only my collar, that of Ionicus, and, about my waist, a knotted thong, in which was thrust a narrow rectangle of red silk.
25 12 I, like Tela, it seemed, who had once been the beautiful, spoiled, rich woman, Liera Didiramache of Lydius, in the north, on the Laurius, who had been first in the coffle, when I was fifth, had been found pleasing by Aulus, overseer of the black chain of Ionicus.
25 13 The sun's light, like a soft, diaphanous, golden mantle, spread over the hills and countryside.
25 14 I could not see the pens from where I stood, neither those of the women, nor those of the men.
Ionicus himself had left the area of the camp the same afternoon in which I had served in the trough, returning, it was said, to Cos. It was very beautiful this time of the evening. I stood in the entrance to the overseer's tent, alone, looking out, to the southwest. I wore only my collar, that of Ionicus, and, about my waist, a knotted thong, in which was thrust a narrow rectangle of red silk. I, like Tela, it seemed, who had once been the beautiful, spoiled, rich woman, Liera Didiramache of Lydius, in the north, on the Laurius, who had been first in the coffle, when I was fifth, had been found pleasing by Aulus, overseer of the black chain of Ionicus. The sun's light, like a soft, diaphanous, golden mantle, spread over the hills and countryside. I could not see the pens from where I stood, neither those of the women, nor those of the men. - (Dancer of Gor)