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Many times, were I not gagged, I might have cried out in alarm, for I saw on either side waves higher than the rails of our craft, as we dropped into troughs, and then, a moment later, pitching, sprang up, seeing only sky, and a storming horizon. - (Quarry of Gor, Chapter 43, Sentence #178)

The canal boat was buffeted to one side, and was washed back, and then, again and again, it was lifted, and then fell back, dropping between waves. Spray was whipped by the angry wind, and lashed the oarsmen and we who were behind the canopied area, Seremides, myself, and Vas of Anango. I thought those under the canopy, the beautiful Talena of Ar, and the lovely, gagged, bound slave, Euphrosyne, were scarcely more protected than we. Many times, were I not gagged, I might have cried out in alarm, for I saw on either side waves higher than the rails of our craft, as we dropped into troughs, and then, a moment later, pitching, sprang up, seeing only sky, and a storming horizon. "I do not like the sea," said Vas of Anango. "We will ship water. We will be swamped. - (Quarry of Gor)