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. But some day she would find a place to love: there would be rosy apples on the boughs, and there would be flurries of snow blowing into her face. She felt her canines grow, the hunger consuming her. “Stupid cow. The stags and oxen and things all have to fight for us, everywhere. Will you please—Not now, or I must go.
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