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| 10 | 26 | His View more quotes about hair">hair was wet; he was drying his body in a cloak. |
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| 10 | 23 | The hands of men pounded on my back. |
| 10 | 24 | I heard their cries of pleasure. |
| 10 | 25 | I turned about and saw the Forkbeard. |
| 10 | 26 | His hair was wet; he was drying his body in a cloak. |
| 10 | 27 | He was grinning. |
| 10 | 28 | "Greetings, Thorgeir of Ax Glacier," said I. |
| 10 | 29 | "Greetings, Red Hair," said he. |