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I could not see, most importantly, the figure whom, I gathered from the conversation and glances of the man and woman, sat at the far end of the room, behind a small table. I saw upon occasion the movement of his hands, long and black, with delicate fingers. I could see, however, the man who had been called Kunguni and the woman who had worn the tan slave tunic. I could also see, kneeling on a dark blanket, naked, her ankles tied, her hands tied to her collar, her head down, still blindfolded, the blond-haired barbarian. "I am sorry I am late," said the girl who had worn the tan slave tunic. "Pembe kept me later than I pleased, to finish serving paga to a drunken oarsman". "What sacrifices we must make in the prosecution of our arduous mission," mused the fellow who had been called Kunguni. - (Explorers of Gor)