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| 14 | 295 | Nim Nim darted into the pack. |
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| 14 | 292 | I View more quotes about remembered">remembered the laughter of the men on the hill, as Nim Nim had hurried down to join the pack. |
| 14 | 293 | Too, I thought of the stately, delicate, golden Priest-Kings in their tunneled recesses and chambers underlying the Sardar Mountains. |
| 14 | 294 | "Do not enter the pack!" I cried. |
| 14 | 295 | Nim Nim darted into the pack. |
| 14 | 296 | "No!" I cried. |
| 14 | 297 | It seemed almost as though he was wading in beasts. |
| 14 | 298 | Then the animals seemed to draw apart about him and he was left standing as though in a dry pool, an empty place, an isolated, lonely place surrounded by tawny waters, waters which seemed somehow, inexplicably, to have drawn back about him, waters with eyes and teeth, ringing him. |