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No sooner had I reached the center than one of the sections of the wall rolled back, revealing a portal almost as high as the wall and perhaps thirty feet in width. - (Outlaw of Gor, Chapter 14, Sentence #27)

I grinned up at the golden mask, and taking the scarf slowly wiped the sand and sweat from my face. Above me the Tatrix cried out in rage. I looped the scarf about my shoulders and went to the center of the arena. No sooner had I reached the center than one of the sections of the wall rolled back, revealing a portal almost as high as the wall and perhaps thirty feet in width. Through this portal, in two long lines, lashed by overseers, yoked slaves harnessed in chains drew a great wooden platform mounted on heavy wooden wheels. I waited for the platform to emerge into the sunlight. There were cries of awe and wonder, of pleasure, from the thrilled silver masks of Tharna. - (Outlaw of Gor)