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A groping hand touched her arm; bandaged fingers sought to feel who she was. Behind her sounded a drowsy incoherent murmur. The snarl of the wolf had roused the sleeper from his torpor.
"Hush -- hush! " she whispered. "It is all well. I am here by you. Lie still."