She had regained consciousness on the Plains of Gor.
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She had been dressed precisely as she had been the morning she had gone to work save that about her throat she had found sewn a high, thick leather collar.
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She had cried out, she had wandered.
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Then, after some hours stumbling confused, terrified, hungry through the high, brown grass, she had seen two riders, mounted on swift, strange beasts.
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They had seen her.
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She called to them.
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They approached her cautiously, in a large circle, as though examining the grass for enemies, or others.
She had regained consciousness on the Plains of Gor.
She had been dressed precisely as she had been the morning she had gone to work save that about her throat she had found sewn a high, thick leather collar.
She had cried out, she had wandered.
Then, after some hours stumbling confused, terrified, hungry through the high, brown grass, she had seen two riders, mounted on swift, strange beasts.
They had seen her.
She called to them.
They approached her cautiously, in a large circle, as though examining the grass for enemies, or others.
- (Nomads of Gor, Chapter )