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They could not be put into ordinary sentences, for ordinary sentences made everything seem rational.
“Wolf!” the big, hairy boy-beast cried, grinning.
“I . . . kept . . . my herd . . . safe.”
they comforted each other as well as they could, and, as you probably know from your own bitter experience, that is never quite good enough.
