Book 7. (7 results) Captive of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 11 | 490 | The city, the sun reflecting on its walls and towers, was very beautiful. |
| 11 | 491 | It is sometimes called The Towers of the Morning, and perhaps justifiably so. |
| 11 | 492 | I rolled again to my other side, shutting my eyes. |
| 11 | 493 | But there was little beauty in the pens, with their heavy blocks of stone and stout bars, and straw, and the smells. |
| 11 | 494 | I then fell asleep, pleased that I was exciting, for I surely was, forgetting even the nose ring. |
| 11 | 495 | As I fell asleep I thought that Ute and Inge were busying themselves in the cage, cleaning it. |
| 11 | 496 | Ute was such a sweet, stupid little thing. |
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The city, the sun reflecting on its walls and towers, was very beautiful.
It is sometimes called The Towers of the Morning, and perhaps justifiably so.
I rolled again to my other side, shutting my eyes.
But there was little beauty in the pens, with their heavy blocks of stone and stout bars, and straw, and the smells.
I then fell asleep, pleased that I was exciting, for I surely was, forgetting even the nose ring.
As I fell asleep I thought that Ute and Inge were busying themselves in the cage, cleaning it.
Ute was such a sweet, stupid little thing.
- (Captive of Gor, Chapter )