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I waited. - (Captive of Gor, Chapter 16, Sentence #299)

And I watched the proud Verna lead her humbled, chastened slave away, into the darkness, the gag straps tight over the back of her hair as she followed perfectly, beautifully, unquestioningly, frightened, on her leash. I had little doubt but what the magnificent Verna, leader of the panther girls, would bring her comely prize, apparently only another common slave, in a work tunic, successfully to the northern forests. I knelt alone then, chained, on the summit of the grassy hillock, beneath the vast, looming moons. I waited. I wept. I became then aware of a figure standing near me. I cried out, and reached for him. - (Captive of Gor)