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- The bull-man wheeled towards him, pawed the ground again, and got ready to charge. | thought about how he had squeezed the life out of my mother, made her disappear in a flash of light, and rage filled me like high-octane fuel. | got both hands around one horn and | pulled backwards with all my might. The monster tensed, gave a surprised grunt, then - snap!
- The bull-man screamed and flung me through the air. | landed flat on my back in the grass. My head smacked against a rock. When | sat up, my vision was blurry, but | had a horn in my hands, a ragged bone weapon the size of a knife.
- TLT ch.4
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