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At this Kamchak threw back his head and roared, and then bent over slapping his knee. - (Nomads of Gor, Chapter 10, Sentence #166)

"Albrecht was a fool," he said, "but Tarl Cabot was a bigger one!" "Perhaps," I admitted. "Any man who permits himself to care for a slave girl," said Kamchak, "is a fool". "Perhaps someday," I said, "even Kamchak of the Tuchuks will care for a slave girl". At this Kamchak threw back his head and roared, and then bent over slapping his knee. "Then," I said, determinedly, "he may know how it feels". At this Kamchak lost all control over himself and he leaned over backward slapping his thighs with the palms of his hands, laughing as though he were demented. He even reeled about roaring as though he were drunk and slapped the wheel of a neighbor's wagon for a minute or two until his laughter turned into spasmodic gasps and, making strange noises, he wheezingly fought to get a mouthful or two of air under his shaking ribs. - (Nomads of Gor)