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Now they were washed, and brushed and combed, and walked erectly, and beautifully, if fearfully. - (Kur of Gor, Chapter 69, Sentence #36)

"What has happened?" cried Cabot. "How are Kurii here? Are they not all slain?" Just then he glimpsed Cestiphon, the killer human, and Cestiphon's four beauties, neck-roped. How different they were now! No longer were they filthy, crouched, and slovenly. Now they were washed, and brushed and combed, and walked erectly, and beautifully, if fearfully. They approached abreast and, responding to a curt, sharply issued verbal command, they knelt, as one, in line, hands identically placed on their thighs, heads lifted, to the same angle. At another word they half knelt, half lay, the left leg beautifully extended, a common posture for exhibiting brands, but, Cabot noted, they were not yet slave-marked, and at another word they sat down, knees partly flexed, hands on their knees, heads lifted. Another word released them from their discipline and they gratefully reclined, as they would. - (Kur of Gor)