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My shadow was small on the hot, sloping sand in front of me. - (Dancer of Gor, Chapter 24, Sentence #85)

He was not the agent of what was, in effect, an international company, with considerable funds, those of his employer, not his own, to expend! I was sure that I was more beautiful than she, or that at least some men, nay, many men, would regard me as so! Surely I had stood higher in several of the lists at the baths than she! I made my way slowly down the hill, through the sand. I went slowly not only because I was afraid but also because I did not want, because of the steepness, or my chains, to fall. It was shortly after the tenth Ahn, the Gorean noon. My shadow was small on the hot, sloping sand in front of me. Here and there a hardy, rough grass, or a patch of weeds, thrust up from the sand. I looked back, once, at the guard, and the girl, another work slave, at the top of the tiny hill. I approached the work group. - (Dancer of Gor)