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Book 2. (7 results) Outlaw of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
9 127 The man was silent.
9 128 The proprietor arrived with hot bread, honey, salt and, to my delight, a huge, hot roasted chunk of tarsk.
9 129 I crammed my mouth with food and washed it down with another thundering draught of Kal-da.
9 130 "Proprietor!" I cried, pounding on the table with my spear.
9 131 "Yes, Warrior," cried he.
9 132 "Where are the Pleasure Slaves?" I demanded.
9 133 The proprietor seemed stunned.
The man was silent. The proprietor arrived with hot bread, honey, salt and, to my delight, a huge, hot roasted chunk of tarsk. I crammed my mouth with food and washed it down with another thundering draught of Kal-da. "Proprietor!" I cried, pounding on the table with my spear. "Yes, Warrior," cried he. "Where are the Pleasure Slaves?" I demanded. The proprietor seemed stunned. - (Outlaw of Gor, Chapter )