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"They are coming for you! Get out! Towel yourself!" I reached out and, from the bath, seized her right ankle. - (Tribesmen of Gor, Chapter 12, Sentence #171)

Their word, imperiously delivered, with the confidence of unquestioned command, doubtless backed by the whips and scimitars of male guards outside, served as law to the inmates of Tarna's seraglio; when they spoke, men obeyed; when they spoke sharply, men feared; in the seraglio, backed by the power of Tarna's guards, these two beautiful women were dominant over the men; they, particularly the taller, dark-haired one, obviously despised the silken males in her charge; openly she held them, to their misery, in contempt. We heard the outer gate of the seraglio, at the far end of the corridor, being pounded on. "Hurry!" cried the girl. "They are coming for you! Get out! Towel yourself!" I reached out and, from the bath, seized her right ankle. The other girl, she who had laid out the red-silk tunic, the yellow beads, gasped. I looked up at the tall girl. "You do not wear a collar," I said. - (Tribesmen of Gor)