| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 4 | 479 | "No," I said. |
| 4 | 480 | The View more quotes about riders">riders were before us. |
| 4 | 481 | The drover threw back the hood of his burnoose, and pulled down the veil about his face. |
| 4 | 482 | Beneath the burnoose he wore a skullcap. |
| 4 | 483 | The rep-cloth veil was red; it had been soaked in a primitive dye, mixed from water and the mashed roots of the telekint; when he perspired, it had run; his face was stained. |
| 4 | 484 | He thrust back the sleeve of his trail shirt. |
| 4 | 485 | The captain looked at me. |