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I could see buildings about, and, in the distance, several of the lofty towers of Ar, lights in many of the narrow windows, not wide enough to admit the passage of a body, and several of the narrow, graceful, lamp-lit bridges that, like delicate traceries, at various levels, linked the towers. - (Plunder of Gor, Chapter 39, Sentence #77)

"Excellent," he said. "That will do, nicely". He then swept me up, into his arms, and, shortly thereafter, climbing the narrow stairs leading up, from the kitchen, we had reached the roof. I could see buildings about, and, in the distance, several of the lofty towers of Ar, lights in many of the narrow windows, not wide enough to admit the passage of a body, and several of the narrow, graceful, lamp-lit bridges that, like delicate traceries, at various levels, linked the towers. I could even see, across the city, the beacon fires of the Central Cylinder. Tarnsmen come and go, during the day and night. "Forgive me, Master," I sobbed, in his arms, "I ran". - (Plunder of Gor)