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Humans outnumbered us and found our power frightening, my mother explained, and fear was the strongest force on earth.
‘Whoever can no longer wonder, no longer marvel, is as good as dead.’”
She hunters makes: and of that substance hounds Whose mouths deafe heaven, and furrow earth with wounds, And marvaile not a Nimphe so rich in grace To hounds rude pursuits should be given in chase. For she could turne her selfe to everie shape Of swiftest beasts, and at her pleasure scape.
