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| 13 | 268 | "This is Green View more quotes about ubar">Ubar," said he, scratching the bird's neck. |
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| 13 | 265 | I turned about and walked back on the perch and again stood on the thick, beamed framework of tem-wood that formed the vast housing for numerous racing birds. |
| 13 | 266 | Mip was fondling the beak of one bird, an older bird I gathered. |
| 13 | 267 | It was reddish brown; the crest was flat now; the beak a pale yellow, streaked with white. |
| 13 | 268 | "This is Green Ubar," said he, scratching the bird's neck. |
| 13 | 269 | I had heard of the bird. |
| 13 | 270 | It had been famous in Ar a dozen years ago. |
| 13 | 271 | It had won more than one thousand races. |