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| 14 | 253 | They View more quotes about twisted">twisted, screaming now, clawing at the moons. |
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| 14 | 250 | Then he had invited us to his camp, and we had come, and dined upon his largesse! In the game he had devastatingly beaten me. |
| 14 | 251 | I looked down to the circle. |
| 14 | 252 | It might have been a rite not of women, but of she-panthers! How starved must be the lonely, hating panther women of the forests, so gross is their hostility, so fierce their hatred, and yet need, of men. |
| 14 | 253 | They twisted, screaming now, clawing at the moons. |
| 14 | 254 | I would scarcely have guessed at the primitive hungers evident in each movement of those barbaric, feline bodies. |
| 14 | 255 | They would be masters of men. |
| 14 | 256 | Proud, magnificent creatures. |