Book 4. (1 results) Nomads of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 19 | 66 | Harold left the walk and stepped carefully to avoid trampling a patch of talenders, a delicate yellow flower, often associated in the Gorean mind with love and beauty. |
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Book 4. (7 results) Nomads of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 19 | 63 | They were beautiful shining among the green and white blossoms on the water. |
| 19 | 64 | The masses of flowers and vegetation in Saphrar's Pleasure Gardens filled the air with mingled, heavy sweet fragrances. |
| 19 | 65 | Also the fountains had been scented and the pools. |
| 19 | 66 | Harold left the walk and stepped carefully to avoid trampling a patch of talenders, a delicate yellow flower, often associated in the Gorean mind with love and beauty. |
| 19 | 67 | He made his way across some dark blue and yellowish-orange grass and came to the buildings set against one wall of the gardens. |
| 19 | 68 | Here we climbed several low, broad marble steps and passed down a columned porch and entered the central building, finding ourselves in a dim, lamp-lit hall, bestrewn with carpets and cushions and decorated, here and there, with carved, reticulated white screening. |
| 19 | 69 | There were seven or eight girls, clad in Pleasure Silks, sleeping in this hall, scattered about, curled up on cushions. |
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They were beautiful shining among the green and white blossoms on the water.
The masses of flowers and vegetation in Saphrar's Pleasure Gardens filled the air with mingled, heavy sweet fragrances.
Also the fountains had been scented and the pools.
Harold left the walk and stepped carefully to avoid trampling a patch of talenders, a delicate yellow flower, often associated in the Gorean mind with love and beauty.
He made his way across some dark blue and yellowish-orange grass and came to the buildings set against one wall of the gardens.
Here we climbed several low, broad marble steps and passed down a columned porch and entered the central building, finding ourselves in a dim, lamp-lit hall, bestrewn with carpets and cushions and decorated, here and there, with carved, reticulated white screening.
There were seven or eight girls, clad in Pleasure Silks, sleeping in this hall, scattered about, curled up on cushions.
- (Nomads of Gor, Chapter 19)