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"Is it true," asked Boots, "that you never miss?" "Well, actually no," I admitted. - (Players of Gor, Chapter 11, Sentence #88)

I thought I owed at least that much to my old buddy of the south. I supposed that if Kamchak had known his name was being used in this fashion, and mispronounced at that, and Boots was within his grasp he might have, as a joke, for Kamchak was fond of jokes, had Boots put in a sack and put out in front of the bosk, curious to see if they would move in that direction on that particular morning. On the other hand, perhaps he would only have challenged him to a spitting contest or one in which the number of seeds in different sorts of tospits were guessed and then, if Boots lost, put him out with the bosk, to see what way they might move that day. "Is it true," asked Boots, "that you never miss?" "Well, actually no," I admitted. "What!" cried Boots, in horror. "You must understand," I said, "that I have no intention of hitting her. She is, after all, a free woman". - (Players of Gor)