Sentence:Those of you who ran free, I hoped to hunt you down, to set a pack of hounds of Heaven or Hell, whichever was my fate, upon a great [e1]rangale[/e1] of red [e2]deer[/e2], or my own hand with longbow or crossbow to pierce the heart of a wild boar, and then sit at ttable and tear your sweet flesh with my hands and eat.
 e1: rangale. 
 e2 : deer.
Answer: Member-Collection(e2,e1)