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I nodded. - (Nomads of Gor, Chapter 26, Sentence #14)

There were also, in the city, of course, hundreds of kaiila, though the main body of such mounts was outside the city, where game could be driven to them with greater ease. I heard someone chewing nearby and noted that Harold, who had thrust some strips of bosk meat from the commissary wagon in his belt, was busily engaged, quiva in hand, with cutting and eating the meat. "It's nearly morning," he mumbled, the observation somewhat blurred by the meat packed in his mouth. I nodded. I saw Kamchak leaning forward, his palms on the wall about the roof, staring at the compound. He seemed humped in the half darkness, short of neck, broad of shoulder. He hadn't moved in a quarter of an Ahn. - (Nomads of Gor)