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"To celebrate your arrival, and the bringing of the pledge of the topaz, this very feast has been commanded. - (Rogue of Gor, Chapter 23, Sentence #187)

"What if one here should turn traitor, and later identify and betray our guest, say, for gold? Or, what if his features might be seen by a slave, say, a mere serving wench, who might later, herself being sold or given away, inadvertently, by her reaction, give suspicion as to his identity?" Kliomenes nodded glumly, and turned again to his wine. "Do even the slaves here know that I am the courier of Ragnar Voskjard?" I asked. "Of course," said Policrates. "To celebrate your arrival, and the bringing of the pledge of the topaz, this very feast has been commanded. Indeed, even if it were not so, it is difficult to keep rumors of such matters from the kitchens and kennels. The little sluts, even in their chains, are prone to gossip and are eager for the least tidbit of news". I smiled. - (Rogue of Gor)