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One could well imagine the reaction of free women to that! In the latter aspect, diaphanous, it was rather like the yellow or red dancing silk in which the tavern dancers swirled amidst their veils, their shimmering jewelries, often to the sparkle of finger cymbals. - (Plunder of Gor, Chapter 24, Sentence #131)

I did not understand where I was. Surely the common slave tunic, often of rep-cloth, was short enough, and well identified its occupant as a slave. At least it was usually of rep-cloth, or of some other cloth, such as the wool of the bounding hurt, and, even when of silk, it was seldom diaphanous. One could well imagine the reaction of free women to that! In the latter aspect, diaphanous, it was rather like the yellow or red dancing silk in which the tavern dancers swirled amidst their veils, their shimmering jewelries, often to the sparkle of finger cymbals. "Outside this house, most often," he said, "you will wear a different tunic, and a different collar". "I am pleased," I said, "but why, Master, a different collar?" "Naive barbarian," he said. "I do not know what my collar looks like," I said, "nor what is on it, if anything". - (Plunder of Gor)