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| 21 | 274 | I waited for it to die. |
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| 21 | 271 | At View more quotes about times">times during the day, when I lay in the shadow of his body, I thought him dead but, putting my ear to his chest, I detected the beating of the large heart, slow, irregular, sporadic, fitful, like the clenching of a weakening fist. |
| 21 | 272 | In the night I prepared to bury the Kur. |
| 21 | 273 | I dug a trench in the sand. |
| 21 | 274 | I waited for it to die. |
| 21 | 275 | I regretted that there would be no stone with which to mark the grave. |
| 21 | 276 | When the moons were full, he put back his head and I saw the rows of fangs. |
| 21 | 277 | To my horror he struggled again to his feet, and, shaking the sand from his body, took up again the march. |