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THE BIRTH OF GOD.
Crud got to thinking, which was, in itself, a rarity. Normally he was fully occupied with smelling the air to see if anything meaty was sauntering in the neighbourhood – he loved the flesh of Bamble, a small and therefore relatively easily caught mammal, fleet of foot but delicious when eaten raw, or cooked if he could find fire somewhere. 625 more words