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But on the flooded decks, as my men called out for me to return, I, to my fury, found no sign of her, no sign of the cringing, treacherous little slave slut from the Chatka and Curla in Telnus. - (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 22, Sentence #725)

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. Only in such a way could the claims of justice be satisfied! I must find the slut! By all the rights of Gor, for what she had done, she was mine! Mine! She was owed to me. But on the flooded decks, as my men called out for me to return, I, to my fury, found no sign of her, no sign of the cringing, treacherous little slave slut from the Chatka and Curla in Telnus. I must search further! I returned to my own galley. She, too, was foundering, and would soon sink. I was furious! Where was the slave? Might she be in the water? Many ships were about. - (Slave Girl of Gor)