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I wondered what the men who had worked at the library would have thought. - (Dancer of Gor, Chapter 11, Sentence #1572)

Outside, near the front of the tavern, indeed, in its vestibule, I gathered, nailed to a wall there, with other such objects, was my attestation paper, with its smear of my virginal blood upon it, and the white ribbon which had been on my collar. There was now another ribbon, I gathered, tied on my collar, one of red silk. I was now, at any rate, "red silk". I wondered what the men who had worked at the library would have thought. I wondered if they, too, would have crawled to me, and put me to their purposes. It would be their right, of course. I was now a slave. - (Dancer of Gor)