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| 37 | 386 | The View more quotes about peasant">peasant, I assumed, from the horrifying cry I had heard, must be beneath that terrible living hill of beasts. |
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| 37 | 383 | I could see the two lamps flickering down the passage. |
| 37 | 384 | Also, in a moment, I could see a mound of twisting, squealing urts, clambering over and about something, biting at it. |
| 37 | 385 | Some scampered about the edge of the group, as though seeking some avenue of approach, some entrance into that heap of squirming, frenzied animals, some ingress into that broiling tumult of glistening fur and slashing fangs, that they, too, might feast. |
| 37 | 386 | The peasant, I assumed, from the horrifying cry I had heard, must be beneath that terrible living hill of beasts. |
| 37 | 387 | Behind them I could see the bars of the gate. |
| 37 | 388 | The gate was down. |
| 37 | 389 | The darkness of the walk ringing the urt pool was behind. |