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"No!" I heard, a long scream from the water, presumably from one of the mercenaries forced from our deck, or one of those who had earlier preferred the risk of Thassa to that of our crew. - (Avengers of Gor, Chapter 57, Sentence #161)

"On my signal," I said. The helmsmen of the corsair ship were skilled. In a moment the length of the corsair ship, oars swiftly brought inboard, the vessel then obedient to inertia, would slide parallel to the starboard side of the Tesephone. "No!" I heard, a long scream from the water, presumably from one of the mercenaries forced from our deck, or one of those who had earlier preferred the risk of Thassa to that of our crew. I heard two more screams, both of which were suddenly stifled or cut short, as the corsair ship slid along our hull, scoring planking. Given the movement of the decks, and our changes to the starboard side of the Tesephone, minimizing or eliminating points of purchase, the passage between ships was precarious. Too, I did not think the corsair could hold its current position for more than a few Ihn at a time. - (Avengers of Gor)