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I would not risk a woman, even a slave, with such beasts. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 18, Sentence #105)

"Whom do you fear more," he asked, "tarns, or men?" "Men, Master!" she wept. "I am a slave! I fear men more!" "Your duties, little vulo," said he, "do not, and will not, involve you in great danger, or at least not from tarns. That is not my intention. I would not risk a woman, even a slave, with such beasts. They would seem too tempting, too delicious, a morsel. Still, in empty cages, or in sparsely occupied cages, while a man stands watch, with a goad, you will have ample opportunity, during long hours, to prove your value as a work slave, removing masses of soiled straw, shoveling excrement, scraping and scrubbing floors, supplying and spreading bundles of fresh, dry straw, carrying water for the reservoirs, replenishing salt stones, climbing the wall railings to hang meat on the feeding hooks, and such". Ellen looked up at him, fearfully. - (Prize of Gor)