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Book 9. (1 results) Marauders of Gor (Individual Quote)

"Yes, my Jarl!" cried the other girls, hurrying behind her, to begin the preparations for the feast. - (Marauders of Gor, Chapter 6, Sentence #180)
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6 180 "Yes, my Jarl!" View more quotes about cried">cried the other girls, hurrying behind her, to begin the preparations for the feast.

Book 9. (7 results) Marauders of Gor (Context Quote)

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6 177 "None of them can please you," she said, "as well as Gunnhild!" He seized her in his arms and raped her lips with a kiss, his hand at her body, then threw her from him to the boards of the dock.
6 178 "Prepare a feast!" he said.
6 179 "Let a feast be prepared!" "Yes, my Jarl!" she cried, and leaped to her feet, running toward the palisade.
6 180 "Yes, my Jarl!" cried the other girls, hurrying behind her, to begin the preparations for the feast.
6 181 Then the Forkbeard turned his attention to the serpent, and the disembarkment of its riches, which, on the shoulders of his men, and others, were carried, amid shouts of joy and wonder from those gathered about, to the palisade.
6 182 When this was done, I accompanied the Forkbeard to a place behind, and to one side, of a forge shed.
6 183 There was a great log there, from a fallen tree.
"None of them can please you," she said, "as well as Gunnhild!" He seized her in his arms and raped her lips with a kiss, his hand at her body, then threw her from him to the boards of the dock. "Prepare a feast!" he said. "Let a feast be prepared!" "Yes, my Jarl!" she cried, and leaped to her feet, running toward the palisade. "Yes, my Jarl!" cried the other girls, hurrying behind her, to begin the preparations for the feast. Then the Forkbeard turned his attention to the serpent, and the disembarkment of its riches, which, on the shoulders of his men, and others, were carried, amid shouts of joy and wonder from those gathered about, to the palisade. When this was done, I accompanied the Forkbeard to a place behind, and to one side, of a forge shed. There was a great log there, from a fallen tree. - (Marauders of Gor)