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| 8 | 69 | With one View more quotes about hand">hand he held the folds together, lest the wind should lift the cloth and reveal his face, and with the other hand, he clutched the rail on the bridge, as if uncomfortable, uneasy at the height. |
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| 8 | 66 | I turned. |
| 8 | 67 | One of the two nondescript men who had been following me had approached. |
| 8 | 68 | His face was concealed in the folds of his robe. |
| 8 | 69 | With one hand he held the folds together, lest the wind should lift the cloth and reveal his face, and with the other hand, he clutched the rail on the bridge, as if uncomfortable, uneasy at the height. |
| 8 | 70 | A slight rain had begun to fall. |
| 8 | 71 | "Tal," I said to the man, lifting my arm in the common Gorean greeting. |
| 8 | 72 | "Tal," he responded, not taking his arm from the rail. |