| Holding like a caricature of itself, it shuddered...even its screams against...the confusion that marked it...sounded as whimpers...caught in the branches that surrounded it...there was probably little chance that it would be taken seriously... | |
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| Holding like a caricature of itself, it shuddered...even its screams against...the confusion that marked it...sounded as whimpers...caught in the branches that surrounded it...there was probably little chance that it would be taken seriously... | |
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