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I had expected to find a slave, one not much different, if at all, from those who had been bartered for a fukuro, or so, of rice, during the miseries of the siege. - (Rebels of Gor, Chapter 61, Sentence #635)

"Forgive me, lady," I said. "A mistake has been made". I had expected to find something different in this room. I had expected to find a slave, one not much different, if at all, from those who had been bartered for a fukuro, or so, of rice, during the miseries of the siege. Perhaps it would be a slave from Port Kar, or perhaps from Ko-ro-ba, where I had first donned the scarlet of the warrior, with whom I would be threatened, whose fate might be dire, unless I complied with the commands of Lord Temmu. But this gave every appearance of being a free woman. Moreover, she was not in the kimono and obi, and fitted with the comb and slippers, of a high Pani female, but might have been encountered in a salon of glorious Ar, on a boulevard in Turia, in a market in Argentum, at a song drama in Torcadino, at the races in Venna. - (Rebels of Gor)