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The beast with the box pressed a part of its surface, on the side, and, on its upper surface, rotated what seemed to be a tiny dial, rather like that by means of which one might set a chronometer. - (Smugglers of Gor, Chapter 21, Sentence #120)

"They have a tongue?" I said. A tissue of noises which were far from human, but might rather have been the unintelligible emanations of a beast of prey, of a lari, or sleen, emerged from the throat of the beast who held the tiny box, or that which seemed tiny in its grasp. Simultaneously the large beast behind us withdrew into the forest, perhaps to watch the path. The beast with the box pressed a part of its surface, on the side, and, on its upper surface, rotated what seemed to be a tiny dial, rather like that by means of which one might set a chronometer. From my time on the world Earth, and from the voyages I had made, I was no stranger to a variety of interesting devices seldom found on Gor, devices of communication, and record keeping, and such, devices the nature of which was unknown to most Goreans, even to those who had attained to the Second Knowledge. The beast with the box regarded Tyrtaios. It then made a sound, a soft, guttural sound. - (Smugglers of Gor)