Book 32. (1 results) Smugglers of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 52 | 32 | This tendency may be expressed in innumerable ways, from the design of View more quotes about cities">cities to the bright colors of buildings and walls, and porches and pillars, from long garden paths, a pasang in length, characterized by a planned music of scent as well as a scenic melody of blossoms, to the shaping of vases and lamps, from the boss on a shield or a clamp on a kaiila harness to the intricate, subtle carving which might be lavished on the handle of a common tool or a humble wooden spoon. |
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Book 32. (7 results) Smugglers of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 52 | 29 | It was not yet dawn. |
| 52 | 30 | The order of marshaling was a common one, in which a slave line is organized in terms of height, in descending order. |
| 52 | 31 | Goreans tend to have a sense of proportion and harmony, of propriety, and beauty. |
| 52 | 32 | This tendency may be expressed in innumerable ways, from the design of cities to the bright colors of buildings and walls, and porches and pillars, from long garden paths, a pasang in length, characterized by a planned music of scent as well as a scenic melody of blossoms, to the shaping of vases and lamps, from the boss on a shield or a clamp on a kaiila harness to the intricate, subtle carving which might be lavished on the handle of a common tool or a humble wooden spoon. |
| 52 | 33 | I was then alone in the kennel. |
| 52 | 34 | The door had been left open. |
| 52 | 35 | Outside I could see the lamp, and, in the light and shadows, the men and slaves. |
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It was not yet dawn.
The order of marshaling was a common one, in which a slave line is organized in terms of height, in descending order.
Goreans tend to have a sense of proportion and harmony, of propriety, and beauty.
This tendency may be expressed in innumerable ways, from the design of cities to the bright colors of buildings and walls, and porches and pillars, from long garden paths, a pasang in length, characterized by a planned music of scent as well as a scenic melody of blossoms, to the shaping of vases and lamps, from the boss on a shield or a clamp on a kaiila harness to the intricate, subtle carving which might be lavished on the handle of a common tool or a humble wooden spoon.
I was then alone in the kennel.
The door had been left open.
Outside I could see the lamp, and, in the light and shadows, the men and slaves.
- (Smugglers of Gor)