Cuban jazz artist Santamaria

Usage examples of mongo.

Nimon moved to follow them, hoping that this act of seeming cordial greeting would be the last of his encounter with Mongo, a gracious indication that bygones would be left bygones, and all was well between them.

He cringed visibly, sucking his breath through gritted teeth as Mongo clapped him firmly on the shoulder, halting him in mid-stride.

Leonius Vespasian was in Capua and Mongo Boldry was in foul humor because of it.

The bloated Nobilissimus from Apamea in southern Torach had sent his heralds to Mongo to announce his arrival that afternoon like he was the damn rotted Pater Patriae, or emperor, himself.

If Vespasian had seen nothing that pleased him, Mongo would likely not, either, and now he found himself at the considerable disadvantage in that Vespasian did not expect to be pleased.

Nimon heard the quiet intake of his breath, and Mongo became very still as he stared at Rhyden Fabhcun.

He was perhaps the most exquisite creature in form and features Mongo had ever seen.

This is Mongo Boltry, a bastard rot I have not seen in many long months, and a good friend besides!

He felt Mongo supporting his weight, trying to keep his legs beneath him as they began to move.

Rhyden said again, and Mongo pushed him against the wall, tucked in the corner of the room.

Nimon and Mongo looked down at him, silhouetted together, surrounded by the corona of light and then the trapdoor closed snapped once more with a loud, resounding report.

He saw Mongo beside him, holding the belt tight with the end clamped between his teeth.

Rhyden watched, helpless and alarmed as Mongo slid the length of the needle into one of the plump, swollen veins, injecting some sort of amber-colored liquid into him.

Whatever drug Mongo had given him, it had almost instantaneous effect upon Rhyden.

The throng roared out in enthusiastic approval, but Mongo only arched his brow, cupping his hand to his ear.