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Clutching the tarsk-bit in my hand I then turned about and hurried down the stairs, to the office of the proprietor of the tavern, Ho-Tosk, my master. - (Quarry of Gor, Chapter 11, Sentence #666)

I could hear the sounds of the crowd in the tavern, and the music. I looked through the dangling beaded curtain. On the square of dancing sand, Adraste would dance, a keeper standing nearby, his whip ready to be used on her. Clutching the tarsk-bit in my hand I then turned about and hurried down the stairs, to the office of the proprietor of the tavern, Ho-Tosk, my master. I would kneel before him, lower my head, lift the coin to him, and hope not to be beaten. I Cannot Forget Addison Steele; I am Hooded; I Discover that I have been Reserved Seven days had passed since Addison Steele, a free man, a former acquaintance from Earth, unexpectedly, amazingly, encountered on Gor, in Port Kar, on the Thieves' Way South, had taken advantage of me, a helpless slave, putting me to his pleasure. How unlike the men of Earth he had been! How helpless I had been in his arms, no more than a worthless, grateful, yielding slave! I had been well ravished. - (Quarry of Gor)