Book 1. (1 results) Tarnsman of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 4 | 119 | I doubted that I would View more quotes about ever">ever touch the stuff again. |
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Book 1. (7 results) Tarnsman of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 4 | 116 | The Older Tarl and I had made a round of taverns in the various cylinders, and I recall toddling precariously, singing obscene camp lyrics, along different narrow bridges, about a yard wide without rails, and the earth somewhere below—how far I had no idea at the time. |
| 4 | 117 | If we were on the high bridges, it would have been more than a thousand feet away. |
| 4 | 118 | The Older Tarl and I may have drunk too much of that fermented brew concocted with fiendish skill from the yellow grain, Sa-Tarna, and called Pagar-Sa-Tarna, Pleasure of the Life-Daughter, but almost always "paga" for short. |
| 4 | 119 | I doubted that I would ever touch the stuff again. |
| 4 | 120 | I remembered, too, the girls in the last tavern, if it was a tavern, lascivious in their dancing silks, pleasure slaves bred like animals for passion. |
| 4 | 121 | If there were natural slaves and natural free men, as the Older Tarl had insisted, those girls were natural slaves. |
| 4 | 122 | It was impossible to conceive of them as other than they had been, but somewhere they, too, must be awakening painfully, struggling to their feet, needing to clean themselves. |
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The Older Tarl and I had made a round of taverns in the various cylinders, and I recall toddling precariously, singing obscene camp lyrics, along different narrow bridges, about a yard wide without rails, and the earth somewhere below—how far I had no idea at the time.
If we were on the high bridges, it would have been more than a thousand feet away.
The Older Tarl and I may have drunk too much of that fermented brew concocted with fiendish skill from the yellow grain, Sa-Tarna, and called Pagar-Sa-Tarna, Pleasure of the Life-Daughter, but almost always "paga" for short.
I doubted that I would ever touch the stuff again.
I remembered, too, the girls in the last tavern, if it was a tavern, lascivious in their dancing silks, pleasure slaves bred like animals for passion.
If there were natural slaves and natural free men, as the Older Tarl had insisted, those girls were natural slaves.
It was impossible to conceive of them as other than they had been, but somewhere they, too, must be awakening painfully, struggling to their feet, needing to clean themselves.
- (Tarnsman of Gor)