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I considered pushing him off the wall, but, thinking of the height, the likelihood of breaking his neck and back and such, and consequently thereby complicating our measures for escape, I dismissed the notion as impractical, however tempting. - (Nomads of Gor, Chapter 20, Sentence #25)

He, too, slipped, as I was not displeased to note, but our hands met and he was drawn to safety. "Be careful," I advised him, attempting not to let a note of triumph permeate my admonition. "Quite right," wheezed Harold, "as I myself earlier pointed out". I considered pushing him off the wall, but, thinking of the height, the likelihood of breaking his neck and back and such, and consequently thereby complicating our measures for escape, I dismissed the notion as impractical, however tempting. "Come along," he said, flinging Hereena across his shoulders like a thigh of bosk meat, and starting along the wall. We soon came, to my satisfaction, to an easily accessible, flat roof and climbed onto it. Harold laid Hereena down on the roof to one side and sat cross-legged for a minute, breathing heavily. - (Nomads of Gor)