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Have they done enough? Can they call it out the bag? Does the ref have a clue when you're shouting at the screen? Blow your whistle!

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In old man stories, giants were outsized men who lived in colossal castles, fought with huge swords and walked about and boots a boy could hide in.

These were something else, more bear-like than human, and as woolly as the mammoths they rode, seated it was hard to say how big they were,

ten feet tall maybe, or twelve, John thought, maybe fourteen, but no taller.

Their sloping chests might have passed for those of men, but their arms hung down too far, and their lower torsos looked half again as wide as their upper.

Their legs were shorter than their arms, but very thick, and they wore no boots at all. Their feet were broad, sprayed things, hard and horny and black.

Neckless, their huge heavy heads thrust forward from between their shoulder blades, and their faces were squashed and brutal.

Rats eyes, no larger than beads, were almost lost within folds of horny flesh, but they snuffled constantly, smelling as much as they saw.

They're not wearing skins, John realised. That's hair!

Shaggy pelts covered their bodies, thick blow the waist, sparse her above. The stink that came off them was choking, but perhaps that was the mammoths.

And Joram and Blue the Horn of Winter and a woke giant from the earth.

He looked for great swords ten feet long, but saw only clubs.

Most were just the limbs of dead trees, some still trailing shattered branches.

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