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But
the
wolves
were
growing
bolder
,
and
the
men
were
aroused
more
than
once
from
their
sleep
.
So
near
did
the
wolves
approach
,
that
the
dogs
became
frantic
with
terror
,
and
it
was
necessary
to
replenish
the
fire
from
time
to
time
in
order
to
keep
the
adventurous
marauders
at
safer
distance
.
"
I
've
hearn
sailors
talk
of
sharks
followin
'
a
ship
,
"
Bill
remarked
,
as
he
crawled
back
into
the
blankets
after
one
such
replenishing
of
the
fire
.
"
Well
,
them
wolves
is
land
sharks
.
They
know
their
business
better
'n
we
do
,
an
'
they
ai
n't
a-holdin
'
our
trail
this
way
for
their
health
.
They
're
goin
'
to
get
us
.
They
're
sure
goin
'
to
get
us
,
Henry
.
"
"
They
've
half
got
you
a
're
ady
,
a-talkin
'
like
that
,
"
Henry
retorted
sharply
.
"
A
man
's
half
licked
when
he
says
he
is
.
An
'
you
're
half
eaten
from
the
way
you
're
goin
'
on
about
it
.
"
"
They
've
got
away
with
better
men
than
you
an
'
me
,
"
Bill
answered
.
"
Oh
,
shet
up
your
croakin
'
.
You
make
me
all-fired
tired
.
"
Henry
rolled
over
angrily
on
his
side
,
but
was
surprised
that
Bill
made
no
similar
display
of
temper
.
This
was
not
Bill
's
way
,
for
he
was
easily
angered
by
sharp
words
.
Henry
thought
long
over
it
before
he
went
to
sleep
,
and
as
his
eyelids
fluttered
down
and
he
dozed
off
,
the
thought
in
his
mind
was
:
"
There
's
no
mistakin
'
it
,
Bill
's
almighty
blue
.
I
'll
have
to
cheer
him
up
tomorrow
.
"
The
day
began
auspiciously
.
They
had
lost
no
dogs
during
the
night
,
and
they
swung
out
upon
the
trail
and
into
the
silence
,
the
darkness
,
and
the
cold
with
spirits
that
were
fairly
light
.
Bill
seemed
to
have
forgotten
his
forebodings
of
the
previous
night
,
and
even
waxed
facetious
with
the
dogs
when
,
at
midday
,
they
overturned
the
sled
on
a
bad
piece
of
trail
.
It
was
an
awkward
mix-up
.
The
sled
was
upside
down
and
jammed
between
a
tree-trunk
and
a
huge
rock
,
and
they
were
forced
to
unharness
the
dogs
in
order
to
straighten
out
the
tangle
.
The
two
men
were
bent
over
the
sled
and
trying
to
right
it
,
when
Henry
observed
One
Ear
sidling
away
.
"
Here
,
you
,
One
Ear
!
"
he
cried
,
straightening
up
and
turning
around
on
the
dog
.
But
One
Ear
broke
into
a
run
across
the
snow
,
his
traces
trailing
behind
him
.
And
there
,
out
in
the
snow
of
their
back
track
,
was
the
she-wolf
waiting
for
him
.
As
he
neared
her
,
he
became
suddenly
cautious
.
He
slowed
down
to
an
alert
and
mincing
walk
and
then
stopped
.
He
regarded
her
carefully
and
dubiously
,
yet
desirefully
.
She
seemed
to
smile
at
him
,
showing
her
teeth
in
an
ingratiating
rather
than
a
menacing
way
.
She
moved
toward
him
a
few
steps
,
playfully
,
and
then
halted
.
One
Ear
drew
near
to
her
,
still
alert
and
cautious
,
his
tail
and
ears
in
the
air
,
his
head
held
high
.
