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The throat of the Lady Bina, of course, was not constructed to utter Kur, nor would she know much of that language, saving perhaps to recognize some words addressed to her, and what Kurii might be in the facility would be unlikely to have translators, or, even, if so, would not be likely to have them switched on, as there would be no need for such devices here, for there was nothing human in the vicinity, or, perhaps more carefully put, nothing in the vicinity which was both human and speeched. - (Kur of Gor, Chapter 42, Sentence #97)

"We must go back, go around!" "There will not be time!" cried the slave. Cabot raced back down the ramp, the slave hurrying after him. "No, no, no!" they heard, weird and shrill, then fainter and fainter, the screams behind them, as they raced down the ramp. The throat of the Lady bina, of course, was not constructed to utter Kur, nor would she know much of that language, saving perhaps to recognize some words addressed to her, and what Kurii might be in the facility would be unlikely to have translators, or, even, if so, would not be likely to have them switched on, as there would be no need for such devices here, for there was nothing human in the vicinity, or, perhaps more carefully put, nothing in the vicinity which was both human and speeched. "There must be a way to the place of slaughter," cried Cabot, looking wildly about. "There, there, Master!" cried the slave, pointing dozens of yards away, forward and to their left, to a side wall. A high ladder was there, fixed against the wall, which must have been a hundred or more feet high, and led, it seemed, to a closed ceiling. - (Kur of Gor, Chapter 42)