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To be sure, she was thousands of pasangs from Ar, and if she ever returned to Ar presumably she would do so only as a scantily clad slave, her former wealth, identity, station and position irretrievably removed from her, no different from other such slaves in the city. - (Vagabonds of Gor, Chapter 32, Sentence #65)

"But I am a captive," she said. "I do not know what is to become of me outside of the delta!" "Perhaps you could return to Ar," I said. "Oh, yes!" she laughed. To be sure, she was thousands of pasangs from Ar, and if she ever returned to Ar presumably she would do so only as a scantily clad slave, her former wealth, identity, station and position irretrievably removed from her, no different from other such slaves in the city. "You cannot remain here," I said. "I know," she said. We had moved southwest for two days after the visit of the young rencer to our camp, and had then adjusted our trek to the southeast, and then to the south, to reach the point at which I wished to exit from the delta, a point far enough from both Brundisium, on the coast, and Ven, on the south bank of the Vosk, to be far from any major bases of Cosians. - (Vagabonds of Gor)