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I could see nothing much different from before, the mountains, the ledge, the clouds. - (Witness of Gor, Chapter 9, Sentence #157)

I had had my first experience of the warfare between the free woman and the slave girl. I would not forget it. * * * * As I had reached the count of one thousand I rose and went to the bars, and looked out. I could see nothing much different from before, the mountains, the ledge, the clouds. I picked up the food and water bowls, each replenished, the one, to my pleasure, even to three tiny pieces of dried fruit, called a larma, and put them in their place, to the left, at the back of the cell. I then, too, took the wastes vessel, now cleaned, and put it back, and to the right. I had speculated, by the sounds I had heard, that there had been two carts outside the bars, one of which followed the other, the wastes cart coming first, the food-and-water cart second. - (Witness of Gor)