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| 22 | 108 | "My gratitude," I said, View more quotes about drawing">drawing the mask over my head. |
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| 22 | 105 | "Yes," said the leader of the men, "Gladius of Cos!" His three companions, putting aside their bows, rushed to prepare the wheeled platform. |
| 22 | 106 | I turned to face the man and he tossed me a leather mask, that which Gladius of Cos wore, that which had, for so many races this fantastic summer, concealed his features. |
| 22 | 107 | "Mip," said the man, "told me this was for you". |
| 22 | 108 | "My gratitude," I said, drawing the mask over my head. |
| 22 | 109 | I heard the judge's bar, a bristling fire of wings, and the sudden, wild roar of the crowd. |
| 22 | 110 | "The eighth race has begun," said the leader of the crossbowmen. |
| 22 | 111 | I slapped the beak of the bird affectionately. |