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I would rather I had collared you amongst the collapsing walls of a burning city, that I had bought you off a block in Ar! A thousand times better I had discovered you for myself, in an exposition cage in Venna, or as you were being marched naked down the gangplank of a corsair in Port Kar, having been taken as a prize with others on gleaming Thassa, or as you were being whip-herded, blistered and burned, neck-chained and belled, with a thousand others, on a great Tahari coffle!" "You might never have found me," she said. - (Kur of Gor, Chapter 79, Sentence #499)

"You are a comely piece of collar meat," said Cabot. "What man would not?" "Am I not special to you?" "That is what I fear," said Cabot, "and what angers me. I would that it were I, and not others, who had picked you out. I would rather I had collared you amongst the collapsing walls of a burning city, that I had bought you off a block in Ar! A thousand times better I had discovered you for myself, in an exposition cage in Venna, or as you were being marched naked down the gangplank of a corsair in Port Kar, having been taken as a prize with others on gleaming Thassa, or as you were being whip-herded, blistered and burned, neck-chained and belled, with a thousand others, on a great Tahari coffle!" "You might never have found me," she said. "There are doubtless thousands who would be as special to me," said Cabot. She touched her collar. "It is true we are slaves," she whispered. - (Kur of Gor, Chapter 79)