Book 9. (1 results) Marauders of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 9 | 194 | View more quotes about pretty">Pretty Ankles hurried past, carrying a great trencher of roast meat on her small shoulder. |
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Book 9. (7 results) Marauders of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 9 | 191 | He carried her into the darkness and threw her to the furs. |
| 9 | 192 | "My Jarl," whimpered Thyri, crouching beside me, touching me. |
| 9 | 193 | With a laugh, she crying out with pleasure, I took again the young lady of Kassau, the bondmaid, Thyri, in my arms. |
| 9 | 194 | Pretty Ankles hurried past, carrying a great trencher of roast meat on her small shoulder. |
| 9 | 195 | "Mead!" called Ivar Forkbeard, from across from me. |
| 9 | 196 | "Mead!" He held out the great, curved horn, with its rim of filigreed gold. |
| 9 | 197 | Pudding and Gunnhild knelt on the bench, snuggling against him, one on either side. |
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He carried her into the darkness and threw her to the furs.
"My Jarl," whimpered Thyri, crouching beside me, touching me.
With a laugh, she crying out with pleasure, I took again the young lady of Kassau, the bondmaid, Thyri, in my arms.
Pretty Ankles hurried past, carrying a great trencher of roast meat on her small shoulder.
"Mead!" called Ivar Forkbeard, from across from me.
"Mead!" He held out the great, curved horn, with its rim of filigreed gold.
Pudding and Gunnhild knelt on the bench, snuggling against him, one on either side.
- (Marauders of Gor)