"Why did Kamchak not sell me?" "I do not know," I said.
"Perhaps he should have," I said.
She smiled.
"Perhaps," she admitted.
She took another sip of wine.
"Tarl Cabot," she said.
"Yes," I said.
"Why did Kamchak not sell me?" "I do not know," I said.
- (Nomads of Gor, Chapter )