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I could share his chagrin. - (Magicians of Gor, Chapter 15, Sentence #176)

I supposed that the taverners must be much put out by the curfew law, and would have lost much business. But perhaps they could open earlier. I then, the rope and hook beneath my cloak, accompanied Marcus back toward the Metellan district. I could share his chagrin. Indeed, we might as well have spent the evening in a paga tavern, enjoying the swaying, pleading bodies of former free women of Ar, and considering on the ankles of which, on the cord there, wrapped several times about the ankle, and tied, we would consent to thread a pierced metal token, five of which might be purchased for a tarsk bit. At the time of the closing of the tavern these women were whipped if they did not have at least ten such tokens on their ankle cord. They jingled when they moved. - (Magicians of Gor)