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"As master wishes," she said. - (Magicians of Gor, Chapter 20, Sentence #727)

They go back at least to the cave and the stone knife". "Master?" she asked. "Never mind," I said. "As master wishes," she said. How far we were from the cave and the stone knife, I thought, and yet, again, in a way, how close! Could one not see in the blade of steel, so much keener and more dangerous, the knife of stone? Could one not recollect in the spacious courts of the palace the dim recesses of limestone caves? And who moves barefoot and graceful upon the tiles of the palace? Is it the hunter's mate, clad in her skins, kept, and cuffed and obedient, cowering lovingly at her master's feet, his in the sense of rain and stones? No, it is the curvaceous, perfumed, silked, collared slave, owned in law, hurrying to do her master's bidding. "You may now again move," I said. "Oh, yes, Master!" she said, gratefully. - (Magicians of Gor)