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I suspected it had come from the side of the canal boat, from the right side of the canal boat, in the darkness, and somehow, in the mix of waters, that of the exiting freshwater flow of the Vosk, draining through the marsh, and the incoming, rising tide of the Tamber, had turned and moved behind me. - (Quarry of Gor, Chapter 33, Sentence #649)

I wrenched my body about and caught at it. It slipped from my hand, and I struck at it, dragging my hand across it, moving it back toward me. Then I had one hand on what seemed part of a rail. I suspected it had come from the side of the canal boat, from the right side of the canal boat, in the darkness, and somehow, in the mix of waters, that of the exiting freshwater flow of the Vosk, draining through the marsh, and the incoming, rising tide of the Tamber, had turned and moved behind me. I was desperate that it not drift away, behind me, in the tide. I fear I was not thinking clearly. I pulled it around, before me, one hand tight on the rail, the other hand, as it could, grasping the edge. - (Quarry of Gor)