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As we were hooded, we did not have too clear an idea of what was going on, but we knew, surely, about the fire, and were aware of the speech and movements of men about us, some milling, mostly coming and going. - (Quarry of Gor, Chapter 6, Sentence #92)

How I had gloried in the exercise of such vain, petty powers, attracting and then dismissing and humiliating the weaklings of Earth, so little of the man in them, so little of the master! And now I was a slave on Gor! I had little doubt but what the men of Gor would know what to do with me, whatever they wished. And I must strive to please them, wholly, desperately, and as the most female of all females, the female slave. How I longed, a woman of Earth, to lick and kiss the whips of such men! I think that I was perhaps some two-thirds of the length of the coffle from its front. As we were hooded, we did not have too clear an idea of what was going on, but we knew, surely, about the fire, and were aware of the speech and movements of men about us, some milling, mostly coming and going. Another pump wagon, I gathered, rolled by. The alarm bar was still sounding. Sometimes, as far as we could tell, from shouts and conversations, it seemed the fire was on the verge of being managed, if not extinguished, and then, later, it seemed it raged even more fiercely. - (Quarry of Gor)