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| 7 | 225 | "Do you not View more quotes about know">know," asked Ivar Forkbeard, "of what animal this is the work?" "No," I said. |
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| 7 | 222 | We looked down at the remains of a bosk, torn apart, eaten through. |
| 7 | 223 | Even large bones had been broken, snapped apparently in mighty jaws, the marrow sucked from them. |
| 7 | 224 | The brains, too, had been scooped, with a piece of wood, from the skull. |
| 7 | 225 | "Do you not know," asked Ivar Forkbeard, "of what animal this is the work?" "No," I said. |
| 7 | 226 | "This has been killed by one of the Kurii," he said. |
| 7 | 227 | * * * * For four days we hunted the animal, but we did not find it. |
| 7 | 228 | Though the kill was recent, we found no trace of the predator. |