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I bit into the bread and Phoebe then, too, began to eat, taking a small spoonful of the porridge. - (Renegades of Gor, Chapter 9, Sentence #274)

Considering the size of the besieging force there were not as many women in the camp as might have been expected. I hoped this would work in my favor. The paucity of women, relatively, rent slaves even bringing a copper tarsk a night, had largely to do with the coming and going of the slave wagons, which tended to carry off most of the captures, apprehended refugees, women who had fled from Ar's Station for food, giving themselves into bondage for a crust of bread, and such, to a dozen or so scattered markets, markets such as Ven, Besnit, Port Olni, and Harfax. I bit into the bread and Phoebe then, too, began to eat, taking a small spoonful of the porridge. It had become dark now. We could hear the pleasure cries of a woman a few tents away. "Do you think she is free?" asked Phoebe. - (Renegades of Gor)