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No one seemed to feign, perhaps too studiously, a lack of interest in a mere kajira, one doubtless bound on some trivial errand for her master. - (Plunder of Gor, Chapter 41, Sentence #63)

As nearly as I could determine, I had not been followed. Certainly I had seen none about in my journey whom I deemed suspicious, nor did I see any about now, here in the vicinity of the shop of Epicrates, who seemed other than what one might expect at such an Ahn on such a street. No one seemed to pause, or linger. No one seemed to feign, perhaps too studiously, a lack of interest in a mere kajira, one doubtless bound on some trivial errand for her master. I think my master's new rental was unknown to those who might be his foes. Those who had set the fire, and perhaps waited outside to strike us, if we fled the building, would by now have determined, presumably to their chagrin, that no charred bodies lay amongst the debris. I thought it even possible that they might have reported to their superiors that their mission had been successfully completed, or, more likely, more judiciously, that we had not been in the building. - (Plunder of Gor)