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In one of the great links I could feel a concave roughness which then gave way, as the tool had bit in, to a sharp, geometrically precise crevice, too small to feel inside. - (Guardsman of Gor, Chapter 2, Sentence #128)

"Return to the ship," said the voice in the darkness. "Return to the ship!" We let the longboat move past us, some yards to starboard, judging by the sound of the oars. I then had the longboat move to the chain, where I felt the links. In one of the great links I could feel a concave roughness which then gave way, as the tool had bit in, to a sharp, geometrically precise crevice, too small to feel inside. I felt about the link, to the limits, on both sides of the link, of the crevice. It was diagonal, and, at its deepest point, toward the link's center, about an inch in depth. "What is it?" asked one of the men with me, an oarsman, behind me and to the right. - (Guardsman of Gor)