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| 4 | 638 | There were cheers from the men present, and View more quotes about gorean">Gorean applause, the striking of the left shoulder with the right hand. |
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| 4 | 635 | Her rag, the brown, torn tunic of the she-urt, stolen from she who had been Sasi, was then cut from her. |
| 4 | 636 | She knelt bound then, and naked, in one of several Gorean submission positions. |
| 4 | 637 | "The slave is awarded to Ulafi of Schendi," ruled the praetor. |
| 4 | 638 | There were cheers from the men present, and Gorean applause, the striking of the left shoulder with the right hand. |
| 4 | 639 | "My thanks, Praetor," said Ulafi, receiving back the slave papers from the magistrate. |
| 4 | 640 | "Slave! Slave!" screamed the leader of the she-urts to the bound girl. |
| 4 | 641 | "Slave! Slave!" they cried. |