He had never felt so awkward in his life, obscurely ashamed of his maimed arm and the fact that no one had shaved him in three days.

"That I cannot do," said Beren, "for my hand is not here," and he held up his maimed arm.

Xris shrugged, nursed his maimed arm.

With the skill of a trained singer, he drew out from under his maimed arm a torc of age-worn gold, woven in the old style of many-threaded wires.

He had tried to hide his maimed arm in the early days, wearing it in a sling held close to his body.

There your cripple, Burrus, and your exile, Seneca, can plead your shabby cause... using a maimed arm and a pedant's tongue to claim the government of the world!

Narcisse pursed her lips, then poked him in the breastbone with her maimed arm.

He shook the stump at me, face convulsed, then whirled and swung his maimed arm, smashing it against the wall, over and over.

There was a struggle in her maimed arm as she twisted it away, but there was none in her face.

He held up his maimed left arm.