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| 33 | 629 | I View more quotes about raised">raised my head, and, in the dim, flickering light of the awry lantern, saw one of the beasts scramble into the crate and, a moment later, emerge, dragging forth its occupant. |
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| 33 | 626 | They were noises of petition, of protest, of pleading, of fear. |
| 33 | 627 | Suddenly I hated the thing. |
| 33 | 628 | It was her presence, I gathered, to which we owed the intrusion of the three hideous visitants. |
| 33 | 629 | I raised my head, and, in the dim, flickering light of the awry lantern, saw one of the beasts scramble into the crate and, a moment later, emerge, dragging forth its occupant. |
| 33 | 630 | No longer then did I hate the innocent, ugly, helpless thing. |
| 33 | 631 | I feared for her life. |
| 33 | 632 | Had they come to kill her, for some reason? Did she pose some incomprehensible threat to a form of life? It seemed not. |