Everyone in the room was scary, but at least he wasn't wearing someone else's skin.

"It would be like wearing a person's skin for a coat."

Near him stood a young white woman, also wearing savage skins.

She would like to make him wear her skin for a day and see how easy the Wisdoms were.

It was a sleep rich with dreams, in many of which he had a starring role, though not always wearing his own skin.

Bare, Mary made nothing of it, and wore her skin with quiet dignity.

Jennings thought something about them looked very old, as if a small ancient woman was sitting there wearing a little girl's skin.

She certainly wore her skin and that tantalizing clothing well.

Indeed, he looked like a giraffe wearing an elephant's skin.

Instead of shirts or jackets they wore their skin like clothing.