Edgar Degas At the Races

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Except Lupine, ‘ said Arthur.
‘I’m more what you might call honorary undead,’ said Lupine.
‘Him being a werewolf, ‘ explained Arthur.
‘I thought he was a werewolf as soon as I saw him, ‘said Windle, nodding.
‘Every full moon,’ said Lupine. ‘Regular.’
‘You start howling and growing hair, ‘ said Windle.
They all ‘Oh, yeah. See, it’s all right for human werewolves. They just keep their
own clothes on. I mean, they might get a bit ripped, but at least they’ve got
them handy on, right? Whereas if I see the full moonshook their heads.‘Er, no,’ said Lupine.’I more sort of stop howling and some of my hair temporarily falls out. It’s bloody embarrassing.’ ‘But I thought at the full moon your basic werewolf always -‘ ‘Lupine’s problem,’ said Doreen, ‘is that he approaches it from ze ozzer way, you see.’‘I’m technically a wolf,’ said Lupine.’Ridiculous, really. Every full moon I turn into a wolfman. The rest of the time I ‘m just a . . . wolf.’‘Good grief,’ said Windle.’That must be a terrible problem.’‘The trousers are the worst part, ‘ said Lupine.‘Er . . . they are?’