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I thought that perhaps she might, in time, tend to forget that she was now a slave and come again, on the whole, to think of herself as the Ubara of Ar. - (Magicians of Gor, Chapter 28, Sentence #80)

Let her sit again upon the throne of Ar. Beneath the robes of the Ubara, in all their beauty, complexity and ornateness, she would be no more than my naked slave. I heard a sound outside, on the stairs. I thought that perhaps she might, in time, tend to forget that she was now a slave and come again, on the whole, to think of herself as the Ubara of Ar. On the other hand, surely, from time to time, perhaps in an uneasy or frightening moment, she would recollect that she was my slave. Sometimes at night, I did not doubt, she would start at some small noise, and lie there in the darkness, wondering if she were alone. Or perhaps I had come for my slave, with gag and bonds, to claim her. - (Magicians of Gor)