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Men were fleeing from my holding but, even more important, approaching down the canal, oars flashing, mast down, came a tarn ship, and then another. - (Raiders of Gor, Chapter 18, Sentence #635)

Now, with weapons and courage, perhaps for the first time, they were truly free men, for they could now defend their freedoms, and those who cannot do this are not truly free; at best they are fortunate. "Look!" cried Samos. From the height of the keep, we could see over my holding, even to the canal and sea gate beyond the lakelike courtyard. Men were fleeing from my holding but, even more important, approaching down the canal, oars flashing, mast down, came a tarn ship, and then another. "It is the Venna!" I cried. "And the Tela!" Standing at the prow of the Venna, shield on his arm, helmeted, spear in hand, was Tab. He must have brought the Venna and the Tela into the wind, cutting away even the storm sails, and risked the destruction of the two ships in the high sea, not to be driven from Port Kar, and then, when the storm had lulled, they had put about and raced for the harbor. - (Raiders of Gor)