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I continued down the sloping street, toward the bazaar and market. - (Tribesmen of Gor, Chapter 2, Sentence #126)

"Water!" Behind me, turning, I saw the water carrier, he from whom I had purchased a cup of water earlier. A woman, veiled, passed me. She held a baby inside her cloak, nursing it. I continued down the sloping street, toward the bazaar and market. I had arrived in Tor four days ago, after first taking tarn to Kasra. There I had sold the bird, for I did not wish to be conspicuous in Tor, as I would surely be as a tarnsman. From Kasra I had taken a dhow upriver on the Lower Fayeen, until I reached the village of Kurtzal, which lies north, overland, from Tor. - (Tribesmen of Gor)