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If not now, surely by morning, when her women would arrive for her robing, her bathing, the breaking of her fast, her morning audiences. - (Magicians of Gor, Chapter 28, Sentence #49)

I had already arranged that a sealed message, conveyed by courier, would reach the Central Cylinder tomorrow, after the tenth Ahn. I wondered if she had been yet missed. Quite possibly. If not now, surely by morning, when her women would arrive for her robing, her bathing, the breaking of her fast, her morning audiences. How frantic would then be the Central Cylinder. Well could I imagine Seremides storming about, striking subordinates, denouncing his staff, threatening his officers, and all Ar, overturning furniture, tearing down hangings, picking up the pen, putting it down again, spilling ink, shouting orders, rescinding them, issuing them again, and demanding that word not be sent to the camp of Myron, not yet, not yet. How eagerly they would seize on any clue. - (Magicians of Gor)