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Had she not once been the daughter of a Ubar, what might she have brought? Perhaps three silver tarsks? Much would depend on the market, and the season. - (Swordsmen of Gor, Chapter 28, Sentence #410)

And surely many were the slaves more beautiful than she! She had thought herself the most beautiful woman on all Gor. How absurd that was! She had never been ranged naked in a coffle, standing, legs widely spread, hands clasped behind the back of her head, for assessment. Yes, she was beautiful, but there were thousands more beautiful than she. Had she not once been the daughter of a Ubar, what might she have brought? Perhaps three silver tarsks? Much would depend on the market, and the season. Spring is a good time for selling slaves. If then some thought to have a hold over me in virtue of a slut named Talena, doubtless even now somewhere in a collar and a slave's rag, if that, they were muchly, and profoundly, mistaken! I wondered where she might be. In any event, it was no concern of mine. - (Swordsmen of Gor)