Không gian vấn đề Phạm vi nhà Một đàn voi nữ bao gồm không gian rất lớn mà qua đó nó di chuyển thức ăn gia súc và duyệt cho thực phẩm, khoáng sản, và nước và tìm kiếm sự liên hệ xã hội với đàn liên quan. Con voi hoang dã đi bộ hàng dặm hàng ngày nhưng yêu cầu chỉ có khoảng bốn giờ ngủ mỗi ngày. | white stuff. Dripping she told them. It s good for you. The boys eyed the dripping doubtfully. As soon as Mrs. Weedon had gone Charlie stuck his knife into 75 the pot and brought it out smeared with dripping. He licked the knife. Uuurrrghh It tastes disgusting. Billy was of a different opinion. I quite like it he said spreading the dripping thickly onto his toast. The burnt bits don t taste so bad with this on top. After breakfast they wandered up to the King s room. There was no one around to tell them what to do. If Manfred Bloor had been there he would probably have ordered them outside onto the grounds. He had been very keen on getting students outside especially when it was cold or wet. Where WAS Manfred I heard he looked like a monster. Billy glanced around the room half-expecting Manfred to appear from behind a bookcase. He s all bent and lame. I m surprised he s alive said Charlie in a low voice. Not many people could survive a leopard attack. Leopards. A note of awe crept into Billy s voice. And they look like ordinary cats except for their color. Mmmm. Charlie had never ceased to wonder how three cats had for a few vital minutes become 76 leopards capable of tearing a human being to shreds. Well not shreds perhaps but near enough. 105 506 At noon the boys decided to look for Cook. After such a meager breakfast their stomachs were already rumbling. As they descended the main staircase they saw a figure making its way across the hall. A dark cape covered most of the body. Only the feet clad in black boots could be seen from below pants that hung in folds around the ankles. A hood was thrown over the head which jutted forward from the hunched shoulders in an odd uncomfortable way. The boys froze as the hooded figure limped over to the door in the west wing. There was something desperate in the way it rattled and shook the ringed handle seemingly unable to turn it. But at last the door opened and it was then that the figure turned toward the boys. They .
