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She stared at the pale tracings on the tree, hearing her breath refracted from it, her face close and touching at time the rough edges of the bark.
She felt the lash bite and heard her father say in crazed monosyllables words which had no meaning, like, `` unnnt!!
Sssshoo ''!!
The sounds of an animal in rage and despair.
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