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Sharp features, strong hands, slender arms and a thin bony nose

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Sharp features, strong hands, slender arms and a thin bony nose

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"The first man was small and quick, dark of face, with restless eyes and sharp, strong features. Every part of him was defined: small, strong hands, slender arms, a thin and bony nose" (p.4 in pdf)

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Shapeless face, large pale eyes, wide sloping shoulders

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Shapeless face, large pale eyes, wide sloping shoulders

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"Behind him walked his opposite, a huge man, shapeless of face, with large, pale eyes, with wide, sloping shoulders; and he walked heavily, dragging his feet a little, the way a bear drags his paws. His arms did not swing at his sides, but hung loosely." (p.4 in pdf)

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Tall, long black hair, very majestic when he moves, ageless face, large lean hands

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Tall, long black hair, very majestic when he moves, ageless face, large lean hands

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"A tall man stood in the doorway. He held a crushed Stetson hat under his arm while he combed his long, black, damp hair straight back. Like the others he wore blue jeans and a short denim jacket. When he had finished combing his hair he moved into the room, and he moved with a majesty only achieved by royalty and master craftsmen. He was a jerkline skinner, the prince of the ranch, capable of driving ten, sixteen, even twenty mules with a single line to the leaders. He was capable of killing a fly on the wheeler's butt with a bull whip without touching the mule. There was a gravity in his manner and a quiet so profound that all talk stopped when he spoke. His authority was so great that his word was taken on any subject, be it politics or love. This was Slim, the jerkline skinner. His hatchet face was ageless. He might have been thirty-five or fifty. His ear heard more than was said to him, and his slow speech had overtones not of thought, but of understanding beyond thought. His hands, large and lean, were as delicate in their action as those of a temple dancer. " (p. 35 in pdf)

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Thin, young, brown eyes, tightly curled hair

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Thin, young, brown eyes, tightly curled hair

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"a thin young man with a brown face, with brown eyes and a head of tightly curled hair. He wore a work glove on his left hand, and, like the boss, he wore high-heeled boots," (p. 26 in pdf)

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The description of his dog is mirroring his own

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The description of his dog is mirroring his own

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"The old man came slowly into the room. He had his broom in his hand. And at his heels there walked a dragfooted sheepdog, gray of muzzle, and with pale, blind old eyes. The dog struggled lamely to .i the side of the room and lay down, grunting softly i to himself and licking his grizzled, moth-eaten coat." (p. 25 in pdf)

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"The wooden latch raised. The door opened and a tall, stoopshouldered old man came in. He was dressed in blue jeans and he carried a big push broom in his left hand. Behind him came George, and behind George, Lennie." (p. 19)

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Full rouged lips, wide spaced eyes, heavy makeup, red finger nails, tightly curled hair, nasal like voice

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Full rouged lips, wide spaced eyes, heavy makeup, red finger nails, tightly curled hair, nasal like voice

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Both men glanced up, for the rectangle of sunshine in the
doorway was cut off. A girl was standing there looking in. She had
full, rouged lips and wide-spaced eyes, heavily made up. Her
fingernails were red. Her hair hung in little rolled clusters, like
sausages. She wore a cotton house dress and red mules, on the
insteps of which were little bouquets of red ostrich feathers. "I'm
lookin' for Curley," she said. Her voice had a nasal, brittle quality. (p. 32 in pdf)

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A powerful, big-stomached man came into the bunk house (p.37 in pdf)

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"She's lookin' for Curley, or she thought she lef' sotnethin' layin' around and she's lookin' for it. Seems like she can't keep away from guys. " (p.53 in pdf)

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"His body was bent over to the left by his crooked
spine, and his eyes lay deep in his head, and because of their
depth seemed to glitter with intensity. His lean face was lined
with deep black wrinkles, and he had thin, pain-tightened lips
which were lighter than his face." (p.68)

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look at page 73 in pdf

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Little stocky man, not dressed like a labouring man

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Little stocky man, not dressed like a labouring man

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A little stocky man stood in the open doorway. He wore blue jean trousers, a flannel shirt, a black, unbuttoned vest and a black coat. His thumbs were stuck in his belt, on each side of a square steel buckle. On his head was a soiled brown Stetson hat, and he wore high-heeled boots and spurs to prove he was not a laboring man.  (p.21 in pdf)