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Book 32. (1 results) Smugglers of Gor (Individual Quote)

No more than a quarter of a cup for each was practical. - (Smugglers of Gor, Chapter 41, Sentence #347)
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Book 32. (7 results) Smugglers of Gor (Context Quote)

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41 344 "I like it, I am fond of it," said Axel.
41 345 "Paga!" saidAeson, looking to me.
41 346 I rose up, to serve him There was little left.
41 347 No more than a quarter of a cup for each was practical.
41 348 I made it a point to stand quite close to the sleen master's fellow, he who had accompanied him on his hunt, the hunt in which I had been the prey, which had ended with my capture.
41 349 How I hated him! But might he not have sought me? Was it only as a fled slave that he had sought me? I did not know.
41 350 Did his neglect of me in the camp seem too studied? Why was he here? How was it that he, who had first looked upon me, on a far world, and had looked upon me as a man looks upon a slave, the first time to my knowledge that I had been so looked upon, so obviously, and had doubtless figured in my selection for Gorean bondage, had been in Brundisium, and in Shipcamp, and was now here in the forest? Surely he must remember me, I thought.
"I like it, I am fond of it," said Axel. "Paga!" saidAeson, looking to me. I rose up, to serve him There was little left. No more than a quarter of a cup for each was practical. I made it a point to stand quite close to the sleen master's fellow, he who had accompanied him on his hunt, the hunt in which I had been the prey, which had ended with my capture. How I hated him! But might he not have sought me? Was it only as a fled slave that he had sought me? I did not know. Did his neglect of me in the camp seem too studied? Why was he here? How was it that he, who had first looked upon me, on a far world, and had looked upon me as a man looks upon a slave, the first time to my knowledge that I had been so looked upon, so obviously, and had doubtless figured in my selection for Gorean bondage, had been in Brundisium, and in Shipcamp, and was now here in the forest? Surely he must remember me, I thought. - (Smugglers of Gor)