Monday, April 25, 2016

Black

'black' = 134



4: "— He was raving all night about a black panther, Stephen said. [...] Out here in the dark with a man I don't know raving and moaning to himself about shooting a black panther."


6: "Stephen, an elbow rested on the jagged granite, leaned his palm against his brow and gazed at the fraying edge of his shiny black coatsleeve."


12: "— We can drink it black, Stephen said thirstily."


17: "A limp black missile flew out of his talking hands."


21: "He scrambled up by the stones, water glistening on his pate and on its garland of grey hair, water rilling over his chest and paunch and spilling jets out of his black sagging loincloth."



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