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At the height, and in the wind, and the cold, we might have half frozen, had it not been for the comfort of those blankets. - (Dancer of Gor, Chapter 10, Sentence #370)

"It was nothing," he said. I lowered my head humbly before him, my master. It had not been nothing, of course. At the height, and in the wind, and the cold, we might have half frozen, had it not been for the comfort of those blankets. I had not been unhooded, and ungagged, incidentally, until I had been inside the tavern, in a slave receiving room. My manacles had not been removed until I had been taken downstairs to the basement, and was standing before the gate of a kennel. I had then been put to my hands and knees, and thrust into the kennel, which had then been locked behind me. - (Dancer of Gor)