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I thought that, in a first sale, she might bring something like a half tarsk. - (Smugglers of Gor, Chapter 2, Sentence #55)

I looked down on her, naked, bound at my feet. She was beautiful, of course, else she would not have been entered on the acquisition list, but so, too, were the others. And many were doubtless more beautiful. I thought that, in a first sale, she might bring something like a half tarsk. She was, in measurements with which those of her background would be familiar, some five feet five inches in height, and something like one hundred and eighteen pounds in weight. She was a brunette, with brown eyes, a common linkage, nothing special. She did have an excellent figure, but there was nothing special in that, either. - (Smugglers of Gor)