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The poacher leveled his gun at the quagga. Finding himself lost in the quagga’s black eyes, he lowered the gun. Why am I not shooting? He wondered, though the thought vanished as quickly as it came. Turning away, he began to wonder why he had not seen any quaggas yet.





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