down some half-enclosed and splendid chamber through which

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in his hand. Galazi also bound on the hide of the king of the wolves,

and they went out on to the space before the cave. Galazi stood there

awhile, and the moonlight fell upon him, and Umslopogaas saw that his

face grew wild and beastlike, that his eyes shone, and his teeth

grinned beneath his curling lips. He lifted up his head and howled out

upon the night. Thrice Galazi lifted his head and thrice he howled

loudly, and yet more loud. But before ever the echoes had died in the

air, from the heights of the rocks above and the depths of the forest

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either a watch or a clock; and an old man who was supposed

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