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There was a quiet menace in his tone, and I hoped that the slave was aware of that. - (Swordsmen of Gor, Chapter 22, Sentence #695)

"Where were you?" she asked. "What kept you? I spent Ahn in the rope circle! My hands were raw from standing and clutching the rope, under the eyes of the Ashigaru. Too, they dared to look at my legs and ankles! How could they help themselves? You have them bared, you brute! Then we were knelt and we must still cling to the rope! Ahn later our waists were encircled, and we were permitted to recline! Only then we were given gruel and water! I was the last to be freed! The very last! The Ashigaru had even left! Why were you so late! You are never again to keep me waiting in such a fashion!" "Were you given permission to speak?" he inquired. There was a quiet menace in his tone, and I hoped that the slave was aware of that. "What?" she said, uncertainly. He leaped to her and seized her collar, and, by it, with two hands, he held her. She regarded him, frightened. - (Swordsmen of Gor)