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At last there was a great creak and the vast portal parted a hand's breadth and then the width of a shoulder and the width of a man's body. - (Priest-Kings of Gor, Chapter 2, Sentence #33)

Their blind eyes were fixed on nothing. The blood vessels in their necks and legs and arms began to distend until I feared they might burst open through the tortured flesh; the agonized muscles of their straining knotted bodies, like swollen leather, seemed to fill with pain as if pain were a fluid; their flesh seemed to fuse with the wood of the bars; the backs of their garments discolored with a scarlet sweat. Men had broken their own bones on the timber spokes of the Sardar windlasses. At last there was a great creak and the vast portal parted a hand's breadth and then the width of a shoulder and the width of a man's body. "It is enough," I said. I entered immediately. As I entered I heard the mournful tolling of the huge, hollow metal bar which stands some way from the gate. - (Priest-Kings of Gor)