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At the eyes, there is a tiny bit of black lace, through which she may see. - (Tribesmen of Gor, Chapter 2, Sentence #177)

Moments later I stood inland, ankle deep in the white dust. Following me down the gangplank, clad in a black haik, could have been only my companion, the pitiful free woman who shared my poverty. The haik, black, covers the woman from head to toe. At the eyes, there is a tiny bit of black lace, through which she may see. On her feet were soft, black, nonheeled slippers, with curled toes; they were decorated with a line of silver thread. Beneath the haik none needed know the woman was naked and wore a collar. We took a salt wagon, empty, to Tor from Kurtzal. - (Tribesmen of Gor)