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There was a cheer from the crowd, which, though largely composed of Tuchuks, relished a splendid performance. - (Nomads of Gor, Chapter 8, Sentence #365)

She had misjudged the heartbeat or had not understood the swiftness of the kaiila, never having before observed it from the unenviable point of view of a quarry, because when she turned to see if her hunter had left the vicinity of the circle, he was upon her and as she cried out the bola struck her in an instant binding her legs and throwing her to the turf. It was hardly more than five or six beats, it seemed, before Elizabeth, her wrists lashed cruelly to her ankles, was thrown to the grass at the judge's feet. "Twenty-five!" announced the judge. There was a cheer from the crowd, which, though largely composed of Tuchuks, relished a splendid performance. Weeping Elizabeth jerked and pulled at the thongs restraining her, helpless. The judge inspected the bonds. "The wench is secured," he said. - (Nomads of Gor)