‘Be quiet, I’m not talking to you any more. Garath! Look at how your strength returns, even as we watch! See, you are standing! Oh, how wonderful! And – no, stay away, please. Unless you want a pat? Do you want a pat? If so, you must stop growling at once!’ Mok stepped between them, eyes on the bristling hound. ‘Garath, we have need of her, even as we have need of you. There is no value in continuing this enmity.’ ‘He can’t understand you!’ Lady Envy said. ‘He’s a dog! An angry dog, in fact.’ The hulking creature turned away, padded slowly to where Baaljagg stood facing the storm. The wolf did
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