"So you tell them that you are already the slave of Harold the Tuchuk, understand?" She nodded again.
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"It will be dishonest on your part," said Harold apologetically, "but these are hard times".
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There were tears in her eyes.
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"Then go home and lock yourself in the cellar," he said.
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He glanced out.
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There were still riders pouring into the city.
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"But as yet," he said, "you cannot leave".
"So you tell them that you are already the slave of Harold the Tuchuk, understand?" She nodded again.
"It will be dishonest on your part," said Harold apologetically, "but these are hard times".
There were tears in her eyes.
"Then go home and lock yourself in the cellar," he said.
He glanced out.
There were still riders pouring into the city.
"But as yet," he said, "you cannot leave".
- (Nomads of Gor, Chapter )