Dard's

The pilot as he treated Dard's slight wounds was emphatic:

Star Flight Norton, Andre 1954

Dard's eyes narrowed -- foot - prints were easy to see from the air.

The Stars Are Ours Norton, Andre 1954

The one on Dard's right held out his hand and Dessie, without hesitation, laid hers, palm down, upon it.

Star Flight Norton, Andre 1954

Dard's head went up and his nostrils expanded as he started to pick his way down a series of ledges into a sandy-floored ravine.

Star Flight Norton, Andre 1954

Screaming madly, Dard's quarry clapped both hands over the frightful gapping emptiness the ray had left and wilted forward into the water, sending up a slimy spray of blood and poisonous liquid.

Star Flight Norton, Andre 1954

Dard's eyes were on the painted cliffs but inwardly he saw beyond — across the wide and waiting land.

Star Flight Norton, Andre 1954

But — to Dard's dismay — the projection of Those Others 'tapes aroused in Harmon no more than a vague uneasiness — though it shook Kordov.

Star Flight Norton, Andre 1954

"There are none of those left in this land now but —" The merchief hesitated before suddenly withdrawing his hand from Dard's and turning to his followers as if consulting them.

Star Flight Norton, Andre 1954

You do not seem in body quite the same, your skin is of a different color, "he drew his claw finger across the back of Dard's hand to emphasize his meaning," and you have — received us as one free people greets another.

Star Flight Norton, Andre 1954

Dard's skin, chafed by the pack straps, smarted when moisture trickled down between his shoulder blades.

Star Flight Norton, Andre 1954