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To be sure, the food on the low tables was not plentiful and was coarse, but one could not have known this from the good cheer of the men in the room. - (Outlaw of Gor, Chapter 24, Sentence #33)

"Free Kal-da for all!" cried Kron, and when the proprietor, who knew the codes of his caste, tried to object, Kron flung a golden tarn disk at him. Delightedly the man ducked and scrambled to pick it up from the floor. "Gold is more common here than bread," said Andreas, sitting near us. To be sure, the food on the low tables was not plentiful and was coarse, but one could not have known this from the good cheer of the men in the room. It might have been to them food from the tables of the Priest-Kings themselves. Even the foul Kal-da to them, reveling in the first intoxication of their freedom, was the rarest and most potent of beverages. Kron clapped his hands again and to my surprise there was a sudden sound of bells and four terrified girls, obviously chosen for their beauty and grace, stood before our table clad only in the scarlet dancing silks of Gor. - (Outlaw of Gor)