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And then, I thought, would not the same prospects and dangers confront them as before, prospects and dangers which once encouraged them to think of flight, and might well again? On the parapet I suddenly felt sick, and cold. - (Mariners of Gor, Chapter 30, Sentence #166)

I thought of the disarmed men, more than eight hundred and fifty, indeed, precisely, eight hundred and seventy, now held in the three prison barracks, hot, windows boarded, guarded by Pani. It would not do, of course, to keep them there indefinitely. At some point they would have to be released and rearmed. And then, I thought, would not the same prospects and dangers confront them as before, prospects and dangers which once encouraged them to think of flight, and might well again? On the parapet I suddenly felt sick, and cold. I was of the ship. I knew what the Pani would do. I turned about and hurried down to the courtyard. - (Mariners of Gor)