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But they were not aware, of course, of the reason for my lack of promptitude, which reason, naturally, I dared not confess to them. - (Savages of Gor, Chapter 13, Sentence #501)

Much attention would I give to my hair and cosmetics, to the belting of my dress and the fall of its folds upon my body. I would spin before the mirror, to make certain the dress swirled well and provided a swift glimpse of my calves. Sometimes they rebuked me for tardiness, for such men are not noted for their patience. But they were not aware, of course, of the reason for my lack of promptitude, which reason, naturally, I dared not confess to them. When reproved by them, for one thing or another, I would sometimes cry, in secret, I was so miserable. It was hard for me to do other in their presence than speak softly. Sometimes I stammered. - (Savages of Gor)