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| 19 | 79 | But the View more quotes about mouth">mouth of the machine, and its fangs, raked the flank of the larl as it tried to brush past. |
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| 19 | 76 | But the machine stood between the winnings of the sleen and he who would lay claim upon them. |
| 19 | 77 | The sleen was now burrowing his muzzle into the body of the wild sleen, chewing out the organ meat, delicacies most prized amongst carnivores. |
| 19 | 78 | The larl, no more than the sleen, reacted to the machine as a living thing, no more than it might have to a rock or tree. |
| 19 | 79 | But the mouth of the machine, and its fangs, raked the flank of the larl as it tried to brush past. |
| 19 | 80 | The larl snarled with rage, and turned, and licked at its bloodied flank, and then tried to pass, again. |
| 19 | 81 | Again, it was torn. |
| 19 | 82 | The larl tried to strike the object from its path with its paw, and there was a raking, scraping sound, but it might as well have struck against a wall of iron, and there was, as a consequence of the blow, which might have struck a man yards from its path, almost no movement in the machine. |