Book 4. (1 results) Nomads of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 2 | 164 | Now the View more quotes about rider">rider in front of me lifted the colored chains from his helmet, that I might see his face. |
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Book 4. (7 results) Nomads of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 2 | 161 | Were they men? From my right there came a great laugh. |
| 2 | 162 | "I am Hakimba of the Kataii," he roared. |
| 2 | 163 | He pulled aside the wind scarf with one hand, and his face, though black, bore the same marks as the others. |
| 2 | 164 | Now the rider in front of me lifted the colored chains from his helmet, that I might see his face. |
| 2 | 165 | It was a white face, but heavy, greased; the epicanthic fold of his eyes bespoke a mixed origin. |
| 2 | 166 | I was looking on the faces of four men, warriors of the Wagon Peoples. |
| 2 | 167 | On the face of each there were, almost like corded chevrons, brightly colored scars. |
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Were they men? From my right there came a great laugh.
"I am Hakimba of the Kataii," he roared.
He pulled aside the wind scarf with one hand, and his face, though black, bore the same marks as the others.
Now the rider in front of me lifted the colored chains from his helmet, that I might see his face.
It was a white face, but heavy, greased; the epicanthic fold of his eyes bespoke a mixed origin.
I was looking on the faces of four men, warriors of the Wagon Peoples.
On the face of each there were, almost like corded chevrons, brightly colored scars.
- (Nomads of Gor)