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I recalled that, long ago, Miss Margaret Wentworth, before she became the slave, Saru, had spoken of a hold over me, by means of a woman. - (Swordsmen of Gor, Chapter 28, Sentence #386)

That must be all. He surely could not be mad enough to contemplate braving Thassa unseasonably, between the winter solstice and the spring equinox. My interlude with the needful slave, a girl once of Cos, who had been named 'Talena', now 'Lita', put me naturally in mind of the former Ubara, and her possible fates. I recalled that, long ago, Miss Margaret Wentworth, before she became the slave, Saru, had spoken of a hold over me, by means of a woman. This had made little sense to me at the time. I thought now, however, from my rendezvous with Seremides, once of the Taurentians, the woman would be Talena. But how could someone or something think they had a hold over me, in virtue of one such as she, a false Ubara, now deposed, last seen bound on the height of the Central Cylinder in Ar, kneeling at the feet of men, fearing apprehension, fittingly placed in the rag of a slave? How could anyone, or anything, think that? But, if so, how grievously then had someone, or something, whether human, Kur, or Priest-King miscalculated! What now would Talena be to me? I did not want her. - (Swordsmen of Gor)