| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 2 | 55 | It View more quotes about hung">hung dark with the gases of pollution, made golden in the sunlight. |
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| 2 | 52 | I was afraid. |
| 2 | 53 | I ran to the floor-length curtains before the huge window of my bedroom and flung them open. |
| 2 | 54 | I looked out on the city. |
| 2 | 55 | It hung dark with the gases of pollution, made golden in the sunlight. |
| 2 | 56 | I could see thousands of windows, some with the sun reflecting from them, in the unreal golden haze. |
| 2 | 57 | I could see the great walls of brick, and steel and concrete and glass. |
| 2 | 58 | It was my world. |