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- Doc Savage it was who bagged their breakfast. A large ground sloth flushed up in their path. A bronze flash, Doc's mighty form overhauled it. A rap of his mighty fist stunned the creature. It resembled a cross between a tailless opossum and a small bear, and looked inviting enough.
- "It feeds on herbs and such fruit as there is," Doc decided. "It shouldn't be bad eating!"
- It wasn't. But before eating, while the sloth was cooking over a fire near a steaming brook, Doc took his exercises. He never neglected these. The previous morning he had taken them in the tree, although he had not slept a wink during the night.
- - The Land of Terror (1933) Chapter 20
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