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| 18 | 132 | To him, I was View more quotes about food">food, something to be killed and eaten. |
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| 18 | 129 | I stood back, partly shielding myself with the gate. |
| 18 | 130 | In less than a few seconds the first of the scraggy tarns had lit on the floor of the cot and poked his ugly head through the door. |
| 18 | 131 | His eyes blazed as he saw me. |
| 18 | 132 | To him, I was food, something to be killed and eaten. |
| 18 | 133 | He stalked toward me, around the gate. |
| 18 | 134 | I struck at him with the tarn-goad, but the instrument seemed to have no effect. |
| 18 | 135 | The darting beak lunged at me again and again; the great claws grasped. |