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"Die!" I heard, a fierce whisper, and then there was the sound of a frenzied stabbing and cutting into the materials arranged on the bed, followed almost immediately by an expostulation of rage, frustration, disappointment, and fear as the assailant realized his error and possible jeopardy. - (Avengers of Gor, Chapter 45, Sentence #74)

He with whom I was now alone in the room was clearly untrained. The sounds were resultant from the movement of sandals on the wooden floor. Even a novice, climbing the third of the nine steps of blood, aspiring to membership in the Black Caste, would not wear sandals in such a business, but would go barefoot or wrap his feet in rags, his sandals tied about his neck or to his belt. "Die!" I heard, a fierce whisper, and then there was the sound of a frenzied stabbing and cutting into the materials arranged on the bed, followed almost immediately by an expostulation of rage, frustration, disappointment, and fear as the assailant realized his error and possible jeopardy. I sprang up. "Hold!" I cried. There was a sound of abrupt movement, of a falling, a rising, and a dashing toward the door. - (Avengers of Gor)