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"
Not
any
more
.
They
cost
too
much
.
"
But
I
will
be
eating
people
!
Wonse
whimpered
.
He
felt
the
sensation
of
the
dragon
rummaging
around
in
his
mind
,
trying
to
find
a
clue
to
understanding
.
He
half
-
saw
,
half
-
sensed
the
flicker
of
random
images
,
of
dragons
,
of
the
mythical
age
of
reptiles
and
-
and
here
he
felt
the
dragon
’
s
genuine
astonishment
-
of
some
of
the
less
commendable
areas
of
human
history
,
which
were
most
of
it
.
And
after
the
astonishment
came
the
baffled
anger
.
There
was
practically
nothing
the
dragon
could
do
to
people
that
they
had
not
,
sooner
or
later
,
tried
on
one
another
,
often
with
enthusiasm
.
You
have
the
effrontery
to
be
squeamish
,
it
thought
at
him
.
But
we
were
dragons
.
We
were
supposed
to
be
cruel
,
cunning
,
heartless
and
terrible
.
But
this
much
I
can
tell
you
,
you
ape
-
the
great
face
pressed
even
closer
,
so
that
Wonse
was
staring
into
the
pitiless
depths
of
its
eyes
-
we
never
burned
and
tortured
and
ripped
one
another
apart
and
called
it
morality
.
The
dragon
stretched
its
wings
again
,
once
or
twice
,
and
then
dropped
heavily
on
to
the
tawdry
assortment
of
mildly
precious
things
.
Its
claws
scrabbled
at
the
pile
.
It
sneered
.
A
three
-
legged
lizard
wouldn
’
t
hoard
this
lot
,
it
thought
.
"
There
will
be
better
things
,
"
whispered
Wonse
,
temporarily
relieved
at
the
change
in
direction
.
There
had
better
be
.
"
Can
I
-
"
Wonse
hesitated
-
"
can
I
ask
you
a
question
?
"
