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Updated: 2/13/2020
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  • "With his hands on his trouser pockets and a grim face , right up to gregor"
  • " He scurried away from his father , stopped when his father remained standing"
  • "From the fruitbowl on the sidebaord his father filled his pockets,and now , without for a moment taking accurate aim, was throwing apple after apple"
  • "These small red apples rolled as if electrified around on the floor"
  • " A weakly thrown apple grazed gregors back but skidded off harmlessly"
  • " Another thrown immediately after that one drove into gregors back really hard.Gregor wanted to drag himself off, as if the unexpected and incredible pain would go away "