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| 56 | 81 | "Or the fierce View more quotes about bosk">bosk," said Sakim, looking at me. |
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| 56 | 78 | Had we not been followed unerringly, even in the night? "He abandons his fellows," said Clitus. |
| 56 | 79 | "He should rest his oars," said Sakim. |
| 56 | 80 | "It is unwise to wake the sleeping larl," said Thurnock. |
| 56 | 81 | "Or the fierce bosk," said Sakim, looking at me. |
| 56 | 82 | "I wonder if a mountain can hate," said Clitus. |
| 56 | 83 | "If so," said Thurnock, "I would not care to be the object of its wrath". |
| 56 | 84 | "Do you think," asked Clitus, "that it now understands what was done to it, that it now associates its pain and misery with a visible, independent, identifiable source, something that can be dealt with, another form of life, an enemy, men?" "I do not know," I said. |