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Certainly here in Shipcamp, or primary Shipcamp, there were many beautiful slaves, quite beautiful slaves, which might do quite well for officers, and who might not disgrace the shackles of a Ubar. - (Smugglers of Gor, Chapter 23, Sentence #103)

The palisade, I understood, marked the outward perimeter of a maximum security area, a holding area, one housing high slaves. Supposedly these slaves were so extraordinary that one did not dare put them amongst the men, lest discipline be lost, and sedition and chaos ensue, men killing one another to possess them I did not believe this, but I was willing to suppose that the slaves might be of high quality, such as might do for officers, and perhaps, in some cases, might be acceptable in the pleasure gardens of a Ubar. On the other hand, I did not think they would be so different from the rest of us. Certainly here in Shipcamp, or primary Shipcamp, there were many beautiful slaves, quite beautiful slaves, which might do quite well for officers, and who might not disgrace the shackles of a Ubar. I was now at the end of the dock, and looked back at the great ship. How strange I thought that such a vessel would be built here, in this wilderness, in this remote place, so far from the sea. Could this be madness? Some said the ship was a creation of madness. - (Smugglers of Gor)