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| 19 | 71 | The View more quotes about hunting">hunting sleen then rushed upon its wild fellow, and, in moments, after a brief, squealing, exploding, rolling, tangled bunching of fur, the wild sleen lay, eyes glazed, limp in the dirt, its throat still throbbing, discharging blood into the dirt. |
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| 19 | 68 | This growl was returned by the wild sleen, whose ribs could be seen within its snarled, matted fur. |
| 19 | 69 | It is starving, thought Cabot. |
| 19 | 70 | It will not be warned away. |
| 19 | 71 | The hunting sleen then rushed upon its wild fellow, and, in moments, after a brief, squealing, exploding, rolling, tangled bunching of fur, the wild sleen lay, eyes glazed, limp in the dirt, its throat still throbbing, discharging blood into the dirt. |
| 19 | 72 | It was at this point that the larl advanced. |
| 19 | 73 | It was waiting, I see it now, thought Cabot, for there to be but a single foe, and one perhaps exhausted, or weakened, from an earlier contest. |
| 19 | 74 | The meat will now be all his. |