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Near the gate, within it, to my right as I entered, was a low, flat, round tank, presumably for water, and a feed trough. - (Smugglers of Gor, Chapter 50, Sentence #406)

A slave may not be taught to read without her master's permission. In any event, I am illiterate in Gorean. Does that not make me more a slave? As I entered the gate, I could see, toward the rear wall of the stockade, something like a barracks or kennel, not unlike my kennel at Shipcamp, and, before it, within the palings, a clearing, which I supposed might function as an exercise yard, an inspection yard, a sales yard, or such. Near the gate, within it, to my right as I entered, was a low, flat, round tank, presumably for water, and a feed trough. I supposed their nearness to the gate was for the convenience of masters, to facilitate their replenishment, supplies being brought from the outside. In the yard, too, I saw what I took to be several kajirae. At least they were stripped and collared, and, I did not doubt, marked, as well. - (Smugglers of Gor)