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The fellow who had removed the straps from the dark-haired slave's wrists ascended the ramp to stand beside the fellow who had freed my wrists. - (Quarry of Gor, Chapter 2, Sentence #97)

I did not think that the patrons of such a market, many of them mariners, artisans, and dock workers, would be burdened with heavy purses. The line moved up, a little, toward the top of the ramp. There were four girls ahead of me now, and some six behind me, including the head-lowered, bound-by-a-man's-will, green-eyed, dark-haired beauty, Adraste. The fellow who had removed the straps from the dark-haired slave's wrists ascended the ramp to stand beside the fellow who had freed my wrists. "That one," said he who had discomfited the dark-haired beauty, gesturing toward her with a nod of his head, "does not yet know there is a collar on her neck". "She will learn soon enough," said the fellow who had freed my wrists. "I do not understand why she is being sold in this market," said the first man. - (Quarry of Gor)