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I had just decided that he, mercifully, had decided not to cast the knife after all, when there was, close, to my left, at the level of my throat, a sudden, firm, unmistakable sound, like the slap of metal driven into wood, followed by the tremor of a briefly quivering blade. - (Smugglers of Gor, Chapter 52, Sentence #1027)

If it is easier, close your eyes". I closed my eyes, trembling. It seemed I had them closed for a long time, though I would suppose the interval was actually quite short. I had just decided that he, mercifully, had decided not to cast the knife after all, when there was, close, to my left, at the level of my throat, a sudden, firm, unmistakable sound, like the slap of metal driven into wood, followed by the tremor of a briefly quivering blade. I opened my eyes just long enough to catch sight of the handle still vibrating, a hand's breadth from my throat, and then, I fear, I slumped into unconsciousness at the foot of the tree. "It is my hope," I said, "that Master's slave has pleased him" "In two days," he said, "we should reach the Laurius. We will avoid Laura, for I fear partisans may linger there. - (Smugglers of Gor)