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I wondered how another slave girl, Vella, once Miss Elizabeth Cardwell of New York City, of Earth, who had betrayed Priest-Kings, would look thrown nude upon such a circle. - (Tribesmen of Gor, Chapter 10, Sentence #131)

She was thrown unceremoniously, nude, to the circle of assessment. She crouched there, under the torches, on the seven-foot scarlet marble circle, angry, frightened. She was quite beautiful, the slave girl. I wondered how another slave girl, Vella, once Miss Elizabeth Cardwell of New York City, of Earth, who had betrayed Priest-Kings, would look thrown nude upon such a circle. When the whip snapped, a heavy whip in the hand of one of the merchant's brawny aides, the girl cried out, and her body reacted, in terror, as though struck. But the leather, of course, had not touched her body. Its snap was only admonitory. - (Tribesmen of Gor)