Book 33. (1 results) Rebels of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 15 | 34 | We continued on our way, occasionally crossing a rivulet of water on a small, railed wooden bridge, between flowering shrubs and patches of bright flowers, some of which were terraced amongst steps of rocks. |
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Book 33. (7 results) Rebels of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 15 | 31 | There there were unusual stones, brought in from the coast, shaped by centuries of tides; and all about were varieties of trees, large and small, some fruit-bearing, some ablaze with blossoms. |
| 15 | 32 | From the limbs of some of these trees hung lanterns, now unlit, but swaying in the breeze. |
| 15 | 33 | From the limbs of others hung slender tubes of wood on strings, which tubes, when rustled by the wind, would strike one another, emitting charming notes. |
| 15 | 34 | We continued on our way, occasionally crossing a rivulet of water on a small, railed wooden bridge, between flowering shrubs and patches of bright flowers, some of which were terraced amongst steps of rocks. |
| 15 | 35 | Colorfully plumaged birds occasionally fluttered overhead. |
| 15 | 36 | The Night Singers were now afield, but would return in the evening to proclaim and defend their small territories. |
| 15 | 37 | I was sure it was no coincidence that Lord Akio had chosen the path he had, for the Pani garden is not merely designed to appeal to the eye, ear, and scent, but to do so in a certain progression, this progression depending on the time of year. |
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There there were unusual stones, brought in from the coast, shaped by centuries of tides; and all about were varieties of trees, large and small, some fruit-bearing, some ablaze with blossoms.
From the limbs of some of these trees hung lanterns, now unlit, but swaying in the breeze.
From the limbs of others hung slender tubes of wood on strings, which tubes, when rustled by the wind, would strike one another, emitting charming notes.
We continued on our way, occasionally crossing a rivulet of water on a small, railed wooden bridge, between flowering shrubs and patches of bright flowers, some of which were terraced amongst steps of rocks.
Colorfully plumaged birds occasionally fluttered overhead.
The Night Singers were now afield, but would return in the evening to proclaim and defend their small territories.
I was sure it was no coincidence that Lord Akio had chosen the path he had, for the Pani garden is not merely designed to appeal to the eye, ear, and scent, but to do so in a certain progression, this progression depending on the time of year.
- (Rebels of Gor, Chapter 15)