All beasts we kept back from the place, and no hnau yet knew of it.

The ugly little beast couldn't have known what hit it.

The beast knew he was coming out, and was waiting for him.

The beast would probably never know what had happened.

The beast had known perfectly well why they'd been hovering.

If I'm right, the beast knows we're here and it will be coming after us, before dawn.

It became apparent to him at once that the beasts knew he was after them.

The beasts knew that this was a day different from any other.

But the son thought to himself, 'What can such a beast as this know about the matter?'

The beasts didn't even know he was walking through them!