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| 22 | 344 | It lifted its View more quotes about head">head and screamed at the sun. |
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| 22 | 341 | None of the Taurentians moved against me. |
| 22 | 342 | An attendant unhooded Quarrel, tarn of the Yellows. |
| 22 | 343 | Its reddish crest sprang erect and it shook its head, rippling the feathers. |
| 22 | 344 | It lifted its head and screamed at the sun. |
| 22 | 345 | When the attendant had unhobbled the bird it sprang to its starting perch, the first, or inside perch. |
| 22 | 346 | It stood there, its head extended, snapping its wings. |
| 22 | 347 | It seemed to me a fine bird. |