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At any rate none of us knew where we were, or where we had been. - (Dancer of Gor, Chapter 6, Sentence #455)

Men such as these, I had gathered, were seldom reluctant to show off the beauty of the baubles on the "slaver's necklace". Too, we were stripped, and, even so, I was sure, were being kept in a covered cage. I supposed the motivation of the hooding, in part, might have been to remind us that we were slaves, and men could do these things to us, but, too, I suspected, it was to keep us in "slave ignorance," a condition often deemed appropriate for women in bondage. At any rate none of us knew where we were, or where we had been. We did not even know the name of the house where we had been trained, or the name of its master. In this sense, we did not even know who owned us. The Gorean girls had tried to read one another's collars, but the markings on them had apparently been in coded symbols, incomprehensible even to them. - (Dancer of Gor)