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| 26 | 201 | The tawny View more quotes about hair">hair hanging from their jaws was flecked with the foam of their agitation. |
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| 26 | 198 | "Let us fight!" he cried. |
| 26 | 199 | At a gesture from Kamchak Harold stepped back, angry, a quiva in his hand. |
| 26 | 200 | The two sleen were snarling and pulling at their collars. |
| 26 | 201 | The tawny hair hanging from their jaws was flecked with the foam of their agitation. |
| 26 | 202 | Their eyes blazed. |
| 26 | 203 | The claws emerged and tore at the rug, and retracted, and then emerged again and again tore at the rug. |
| 26 | 204 | "Do not approach!" cried Saphrar, "or I shall destroy the golden sphere!" He tore away the purple cloth that had enfolded the golden sphere and then lifted it high over his head. |