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Book 30. (1 results) Mariners of Gor (Individual Quote)

I raised the broth, again, to my lips, surveying her over its brim. - (Mariners of Gor, Chapter 3, Sentence #469)
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3 469 I raised the broth, View more quotes about again">again, to my lips, surveying her over its brim.

Book 30. (7 results) Mariners of Gor (Context Quote)

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3 466 The barefootedness of the slave also tends to draw a further distinction between her and the free woman, for the free woman, even of low caste, almost always has footwear of one sort or another, even if it is only a wrapping of cloth.
3 467 Too, who would put sandals, slippers, or such, on verr, tarsks, kaiila, or such? "Did your girls have sandals?" I asked.
3 468 "Certainly not," she said.
3 469 I raised the broth, again, to my lips, surveying her over its brim.
3 470 She seemed uneasy, my eyes upon her.
3 471 "Master?" she said.
3 472 She seemed uncertain, as to whether she might continue to speak.
The barefootedness of the slave also tends to draw a further distinction between her and the free woman, for the free woman, even of low caste, almost always has footwear of one sort or another, even if it is only a wrapping of cloth. Too, who would put sandals, slippers, or such, on verr, tarsks, kaiila, or such? "Did your girls have sandals?" I asked. "Certainly not," she said. I raised the broth, again, to my lips, surveying her over its brim. She seemed uneasy, my eyes upon her. "Master?" she said. She seemed uncertain, as to whether she might continue to speak. - (Mariners of Gor)