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The story over, the demands of their own hard, rough lives began to reassert themselves in their hearts, in their nerves, their blood and appetites. Would that the dead were not dead! But there is grass that must be eaten, pellets that must be chewed, hraka that must be passed, holes that must be dug, sleep that must be slept.
Watership Down
Watership Down
“I couldn't do it again, Hazel,” he said.“You haven't got to,” replied Hazel.