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I climbed to the deck of our quarry, she whom we had sought, the Luciana of Telnus, forcing aside my alarmed men, but moments before she went under. - (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 22, Sentence #720)

No sign of a slave then in the water either did I detect. Our own small galley had been rammed, and was shipping water. She, too, in moments would sink. I climbed to the deck of our quarry, she whom we had sought, the Luciana of Telnus, forcing aside my alarmed men, but moments before she went under. Perhaps they had discovered the nature of the slave I sought and had left her behind, as garbage, to go down with the ship! But I wanted her! It was important for me to have her! She was worthless garbage but I wanted her alive, to get my hands on her pretty little body, to have her at my feet, to settle my score with her. Better for her for her sake to have gone down with the ship, but I would not allow that possible. That must not be! Surely the Priest-Kings would not permit that! Surely they would see to it that she was delivered rather into my hands, for my vengeance. - (Slave Girl of Gor)