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Might there not have been one or another, lingering by the wall, or passing on some errand? But I had given this little thought at the time. - (Rebels of Gor, Chapter 7, Sentence #74)

To be sure, at so august a gathering, one would not really expect them to be in attendance. Yet, I had been somehow uneasy at their absence. But much was ensuing. Might there not have been one or another, lingering by the wall, or passing on some errand? But I had given this little thought at the time. Much had been ensuing. But afterwards I was intent on visiting the indoor housing area, that I might ascertain the condition of a slave, a particular slave, Cecily, once Miss Virginia Cecily Jean Pym, whom I had collared faraway, on a steel world, concealed amongst asteroids, and, on behalf of my friend and colleague, Pertinax, another, the slender, flaxen-haired, blue-eyed slave, Saru, once Miss Margaret Wentworth. "Would you like me to look in on her?" I had asked Pertinax. - (Rebels of Gor)