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She wore a branch shackle, a thick, rounded branch, some eighteen inches in length, notched toward each end, and with supple tendrils, fitting into the notches and about her fair ankles, tied across the back of her legs. - (Hunters of Gor, Chapter 22, Sentence #134)

Her hands were tied, by her long black hair, behind the back of her neck. Her hair had been twisted about her throat, knotted, and then, with the two loose strands, thick, themselves twisted, looped about her wrists, her hands had been secured. She was stripped. She wore a branch shackle, a thick, rounded branch, some eighteen inches in length, notched toward each end, and with supple tendrils, fitting into the notches and about her fair ankles, tied across the back of her legs. She stumbled once on the stones, struggled to her feet and again approached us. Behind her, nude, proud, erect, golden rings in her ears, carrying a pointed stick, an improvised spear, came blond Verna, tall and beautiful. Hura fell to her knees, between Marlenus and I, her head down. - (Hunters of Gor)