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But what was before her? She had learned, I think, to some extent, in some sense or other, in a sense that she herself perhaps did not yet fully understand, in a sense that she had not yet herself fully plumbed, not only that she was a female, but, more troublingly, more intriguingly, more luringly, had begun to suspect what it might be to be a female. - (Mercenaries of Gor, Chapter 22, Sentence #405)

In any event, no longer did Boabissia affect the demeanor, attitudes, and postures of an Alar warrior. To have continued to do so would now be even more of a lie, more of a pompous, pretentious fraud, more of a mockery and travesty, than it had ever been in the past. That was behind her. But what was before her? She had learned, I think, to some extent, in some sense or other, in a sense that she herself perhaps did not yet fully understand, in a sense that she had not yet herself fully plumbed, not only that she was a female, but, more troublingly, more intriguingly, more luringly, had begun to suspect what it might be to be a female. The room was dusty, and dingy. Hurtha was sitting to one side, cross-legged. He was examining his ax. - (Mercenaries of Gor)