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Book 5. (1 results) Assassin of Gor (Individual Quote)

Once again I found myself looking through the glass, which on the other side was a mirror, into the luxurious compartment, with wardrobe, chests of silk, rugs and cushions, a silken divan and a scented, sunken bath, now drawn. - (Assassin of Gor, Chapter 14, Sentence #140)
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14 140 View more quotes about once">Once again I found myself looking through the glass, which on the other side was a mirror, into the luxurious compartment, with wardrobe, chests of silk, rugs and cushions, a silken divan and a scented, sunken bath, now drawn.

Book 5. (7 results) Assassin of Gor (Context Quote)

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14 137 "Follow me," said Cernus, leading the way through the door which the guards had thrown open for him.
14 138 We found ourselves in the hallway giving access to the large one-way glass, backed by metal grillwork.
14 139 I was not clear as to the meaning of the remark of Cernus.
14 140 Once again I found myself looking through the glass, which on the other side was a mirror, into the luxurious compartment, with wardrobe, chests of silk, rugs and cushions, a silken divan and a scented, sunken bath, now drawn.
14 141 But this time, in that room rich with hangings, with lamps set behind ornate mesh in the ceiling, there was a prisoner.
14 142 It was a strikingly, but cruelly beautiful girl, who walked from one end of the room to the other, in fury, like a young, caged she-larl.
14 143 The hood to her ornate, marvelous robes of concealment had been taken from her; and her veil.
"Follow me," said Cernus, leading the way through the door which the guards had thrown open for him. We found ourselves in the hallway giving access to the large one-way glass, backed by metal grillwork. I was not clear as to the meaning of the remark of Cernus. Once again I found myself looking through the glass, which on the other side was a mirror, into the luxurious compartment, with wardrobe, chests of silk, rugs and cushions, a silken divan and a scented, sunken bath, now drawn. But this time, in that room rich with hangings, with lamps set behind ornate mesh in the ceiling, there was a prisoner. It was a strikingly, but cruelly beautiful girl, who walked from one end of the room to the other, in fury, like a young, caged she-larl. The hood to her ornate, marvelous robes of concealment had been taken from her; and her veil. - (Assassin of Gor)