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Was that not unusual? Why had she been vended in the Curulean, and from the Central Block, and why was she a display slave? "It must be nice," said Paula, "to know the arms of a master". - (Plunder of Gor, Chapter 35, Sentence #102)

"Pottery, securing recipes for glazing," I said. I knew this was not true, but I did not clearly understand what his business might be, and this account was the one furnished to me by my master, which account I was to proffer in the event that any condign inquiries might arise. Why, I asked myself, had Paula been shipped so promptly to Ar? Indeed, perhaps she had been sold but once. Was that not unusual? Why had she been vended in the Curulean, and from the Central Block, and why was she a display slave? "It must be nice," said Paula, "to know the arms of a master". "We have little to say about such things," I said. "Do you buck and kick, and writhe, and squirm, and gasp and moan, and whimper and beg well?" she asked. "Paula!" I protested. - (Plunder of Gor)