by Fritz Leiber
He agreed to take on that chore, but added, “However, I can't concur with you altogether, sweet. Besides protecting from brambles and dust, clothes give one a certain dignity.”
Reetha retorted tartly, “I think there's far more dignity in the naked body.”
“Pish, girl,” Kreeshkra told her, “what can compare with the dignity of naked bones?” But glancing toward Fafhrd's red beard and red, curled chest, she added, “However, there is something to be said for hair."
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Other works by Fritz Leiber
THE GREEN MILLENIUM
GATHER, DARKNESS!
SWORDS AND DEVILTY
SWORDS AGAINST DEATH
SWORDS IN THE MIST
SWORDS AGAINST WIZARDY
THE SWORDS OF LANKHMAR
SWORDS AND ICE MAGIC
THE KNIGHT AND KNAVE OF SWORDS
THE WANDERER
