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| 10 | 458 | Cannot you imagine it hunching View more quotes about down">down, and pretending to be little and weak? Is the image not revolting? Why is it not soaring amongst the cliffs, uttering its challenge scream to the skies?" Marcus looked at me, puzzled. |
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| 10 | 455 | "Yes," he said. |
| 10 | 456 | "The larl makes a poor verr," I said. |
| 10 | 457 | "The tarn makes a pathetic vulo. |
| 10 | 458 | Cannot you imagine it hunching down, and pretending to be little and weak? Is the image not revolting? Why is it not soaring amongst the cliffs, uttering its challenge scream to the skies?" Marcus looked at me, puzzled. |
| 10 | 459 | "The beast who was born to live on flesh is not to be nourished on the nibblings of urts," I said. |
| 10 | 460 | "It is hard to understand you," he said. |
| 10 | 461 | "It is long since I have heard the roar of the larl, the cry of the tarn," I said. |