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Then, laughing, she dropped the key triumphantly into the bosom of her garment. - (Players of Gor, Chapter 15, Sentence #29)

But I am more clever than he, a thousand times more clever! I thought that just for such a reason you would dare to return here, the one place most would be sure you would not go! I was right! I begged men and tharlarion from Belnar! Almost against his better judgment he granted them to me. We rode here, in all haste. My judgment is vindicated! Let Flaminius writhe in envy! It is I who was right! It is I who am triumphant! You are my prisoner, my prisoner alone, Bosk of Port Kar, the prisoner of the Lady Yanina!" Again she brandished the key at me, I looking up at her, she on the tharlarion. Then, laughing, she dropped the key triumphantly into the bosom of her garment. "Your face is naked," I said. "Stand away from him!" she cried. Then she drew forth a coiled whip from beside her saddle and struck me with it twice. - (Players of Gor)