He was bold, you could tell, not by the way he walked, talked, or even by the way he shouted at the peasants below him, but by what he was wearing. A dark, long black cloak that caught in the wind as he strutted past his enemies as they bowed before him, black goggles you could not see his eyes through, wild white locks, and shiny black boots that glistened as they caught the slivers of light shining through the night. He was incredible. He stretched out his hand to grab the powerful wand, not yet touching it, when I noticed a gaping scar on his left hand. I was so in awe that I could not stand. Would this be the end of life as we know it?
I hope this helps, this was taken from one of the stories I am currently writing. :)
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Answer:
Reduce the size of the quote by paraphrasing more.
Explanation:
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The information about the Luggnaggians which the narrator
(Gulliver) offers to his audience (English people) is their traditional
customs. At some fact of the story, Gulliver gives his view on the way to
points of views of Luggnaggians by telling it in order to make his spectators
learn the conceivable errors of others and not to do it again.
