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Then suddenly a slave rushed to the wooden, polelike bars, and pressed herself against them, as though she might slip through them, or burst them, reaching out, piteously, to Pertinax. - (Rebels of Gor, Chapter 19, Sentence #280)

"You have some reason for dalliance, Tarl Cabot, tarnsman," said Tajima. "Perhaps," I said. Two more slaves presented themselves, each then dismissed. Then suddenly a slave rushed to the wooden, polelike bars, and pressed herself against them, as though she might slip through them, or burst them, reaching out, piteously, to Pertinax. "Gregory," she cried, "Gregory! Gregory White! Do you not recognize me! I am Margaret! Margaret Wentworth! Do you not remember the office, the firm? We were colleagues on Earth! We came to Gor together! Help me, free me!" But Pertinax had stepped back, that her fingers might not have touched him. "We were colleagues," she said. "We are both from Earth! See what lamentable fate has befallen me! Why did you not come to see me in the stables at Tarncamp? Why did you not rescue me, and free me! Do you not understand? I have been marked! I am such as may be collared!" Pertinax was silent. - (Rebels of Gor)