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Can you not see, noble Masters, how ready they are, how they hope to be well purchased?" I, the girl from Tabor, and the kneeling blonde, shaking with sobs, the former Lady Persinna, of the Merchants, remained at the back of the cell. - (Conspirators of Gor, Chapter 8, Sentence #854)

Would you not prefer to pay less for more? Would you not be pleased to obtain an exquisite pleasure slave, trim, responsive, and vital, for the price of a pot girl, a kettle-and-mat girl? Those who know how to buy know where to buy, and here is where to buy!" "Begin!" called a man. "Slaves," called the auctioneer, "come to the bars, smile, press against them, reach out to the noble masters. Good. Can you not see, noble Masters, how ready they are, how they hope to be well purchased?" I, the girl from Tabor, and the kneeling blonde, shaking with sobs, the former Lady Persinna, of the Merchants, remained at the back of the cell. I saw the slaver's man looking at us, from the level of the street. I shuddered. The girl from Tabor saw him, too. - (Conspirators of Gor)