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Surely I was not going to exit the stall where the one side had once stood, until broken away by the beast, for that opening was behind it. - (Conspirators of Gor, Chapter 15, Sentence #229)

Might not a human, or some humans, be disposed to aid another human, in similar straits? Perhaps he and the Kur shared a world, or a sort, a kind of being, or a blood. Were they not, despite the views of the Lady Bina, both Kur? I knew I was to hurry home. But might it not, if I should move, leap forward, reach out, and seize me? I unlatched the half-gate of the stall. Surely I was not going to exit the stall where the one side had once stood, until broken away by the beast, for that opening was behind it. I would have to pass the beast. I was very quiet in unlatching the gate, but there was a tiny sound, and the ears moved alertly, slightly, forward, toward that tiny sound. I rose to my feet, and, not taking my eyes off the large, crouching, dark shape across the stall, opened the gate, and backed through. - (Conspirators of Gor)