AnswerID: 225097 Submitted: Saturday, Mar 03, 2007 at 16:13
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It wasn't always fun for Giles at the Rawlinson's.
From page 199. "I was very footsore, and could only go at a snails pace. Just as I got clear of the bank of the creek, I heard a faint squeak, and looking about I saw, and immediately caught, a small dying wallaby, whose marsupial mother had evidently thrown it from her pouch. It only weighed about two ounces, and was scarcely furnished yet with fur. The instant I saw it, like an eagle I pounced upon it and ate it, living, raw, dying - fur, skin, bones, skull, and all. The delicious taste of that creature I shall never forget."
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