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Kamchak sat down again, still sucking his hand. I also sat down, and so, too, did Elizabeth Cardwell. We left Aphris standing there, clutching the knife, breathing deeply. "Sleen!" cried the girl. "I have a knife!" Kamchak paid her no attention now but was looking at his hand. He seemed satisfied that the wound was not serious, and picked up the piece of meat which he had dropped, which he tossed to Elizabeth, who, in silence, ate it. He then pointed at the remains of the overdone roast, indicating that she might eat it. - (Nomads of Gor)