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| 47 | 367 | They View more quotes about rolled">rolled and tore at one another and blood, from drenched fur, marked the stone, leaving the pattern of the fur. |
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| 47 | 364 | They were somnolent as a gun is somnolent, one with a finger tensed, poised, upon its trigger. |
| 47 | 365 | Suddenly, as one, both beasts leapt at one another, and seemed, grappling, biting and tearing, claws raking, almost as if they were a single, blurred animal cutting and tearing at its own body. |
| 47 | 366 | There was a scratching of claws on the stony trail. |
| 47 | 367 | They rolled and tore at one another and blood, from drenched fur, marked the stone, leaving the pattern of the fur. |
| 47 | 368 | They then backed away from one another again, and again began to circle. |
| 47 | 369 | It had been no more than a passage at arms. |
| 47 | 370 | Again they sprang towards one another and again, sometimes, their movements were so rapid, turning and grappling, biting and tearing, that I could not even follow them. |