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"How I hope it is so! How I hope it is so!" "It is so," I said. Sometimes it is this way, and sometimes it is not. Sometimes the eyes meet, and she sees that he is her perfect master, for whom she has always longed, and he that she is his perfect slave, for whom he has long sought in his heart. Perhaps she is chained on a shelf, perhaps she is simply standing before him, naked, thigh-deep in the grass of the Barrens, the filth of his kaiila's paws still about her lips and face. Legally, of course, there are simple transactions. Too, of course, raidings, abductions, brandings and collarings, and such, suffice. The buying and selling, and trading, and bestowing, and such, of women tends to increase, course, the possibilities of a fellow's chances of obtaining a slave whom he really wants, whom he would die for, as indeed they tend to improve the probabilities of the girl, as well, falling into the hands of a master who may prove better than even those of her wildest and most secret dreams. - (Blood Brothers of Gor)