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"There, Master!" said she, pointing to a basket of bottles under the large cutting table in the center of the room. - (Assassin of Gor, Chapter 18, Sentence #319)

Some startled slaves leaped up, each chained by one ankle to her ring; but most slept, drunk; one or two, too drunk to notice me, were sitting against the wall, their left ankles chained to their slave rings, a bottle of Ka-la-na in their grasp, their hair falling forward. "Where is the paga?" I demanded of one of the girls. Startled, I saw, now that she stood forth from the shadows, that she had no nose. "There, Master!" said she, pointing to a basket of bottles under the large cutting table in the center of the room. I went to the basket and took out a bottle, a large one. I looked about myself. There was the odor of food in the kitchen, and of spilled drink. - (Assassin of Gor)