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Book 7. (1 results) Captive of Gor (Individual Quote)

It was bitter from the dregs in the bottom of the cup, and, to my taste, scalding. - (Captive of Gor, Chapter 15, Sentence #1429)
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15 1429 It was bitter from the dregs in the View more quotes about bottom">bottom of the cup, and, to my taste, scalding.

Book 7. (7 results) Captive of Gor (Context Quote)

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15 1426 He put his hand in my hair and held my head back.
15 1427 "Open your mouth," he said.
15 1428 I did so, and he, spilling some from the broad rim of the crater, I feeling it on my chin, and throat, as it trickled under the collar, and body, poured the remainder of the wine down my throat.
15 1429 It was bitter from the dregs in the bottom of the cup, and, to my taste, scalding.
15 1430 I, my eyes closed, my head held painfully back, throat burning, swallowed it.
15 1431 When I had finished the wine he thrust the wine crater into my hands.
15 1432 "Run, El-in-or," he said, "put it back, and return to me".
He put his hand in my hair and held my head back. "Open your mouth," he said. I did so, and he, spilling some from the broad rim of the crater, I feeling it on my chin, and throat, as it trickled under the collar, and body, poured the remainder of the wine down my throat. It was bitter from the dregs in the bottom of the cup, and, to my taste, scalding. I, my eyes closed, my head held painfully back, throat burning, swallowed it. When I had finished the wine he thrust the wine crater into my hands. "Run, El-in-or," he said, "put it back, and return to me". - (Captive of Gor)