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It is interesting, I thought, how much such a small thing can mean to a girl. - (Magicians of Gor, Chapter 2, Sentence #36)

"May I touch it, Master?" she asked, delightedly. "Yes," he said. I watched her take the tiny garment in her hands, gratefully, joyfully. It is interesting, I thought, how much such a small thing can mean to a girl. It was a mere slave tunic, a cheap, tiny thing, little more than a ta-teera or camisk, and yet it delighted her, boundlessly. It was the sort of garment which free women profess to despise, to find unspeakably shocking, unutterably scandalous, the sort of garment which they profess to regard with horror, the sort of garment which they seem almost ready to faint at the sight of, and yet to Phoebe, and to others like her, in bondage, it was precious, meaning more to her doubtless than the richest garments in the wardrobes of the free women. To be sure, I suspect that free women are not always completely candid in what they tell us about their feelings toward such garments. - (Magicians of Gor)