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"
All
right
,
I
'm
willin
'
,
"
Matt
agreed
,
leaning
the
rifle
against
the
woodpile
.
"
But
will
you
look
at
that
!
"
he
exclaimed
the
next
moment
.
White
Fang
had
quieted
down
and
ceased
snarling
.
"
This
is
worth
investigatin
'
.
Watch
.
"
Matt
,
reached
for
the
rifle
,
and
at
the
same
moment
White
Fang
snarled
.
He
stepped
away
from
the
rifle
,
and
White
Fang
's
lifted
lips
descended
,
covering
his
teeth
.
"
Now
,
just
for
fun
.
"
Matt
took
the
rifle
and
began
slowly
to
raise
it
to
his
shoulder
.
White
Fang
's
snarling
began
with
the
movement
,
and
increased
as
the
movement
approached
its
culmination
.
But
the
moment
before
the
rifle
came
to
a
level
on
him
,
he
leaped
sidewise
behind
the
corner
of
the
cabin
.
Matt
stood
staring
along
the
sights
at
the
empty
space
of
snow
which
had
been
occupied
by
White
Fang
.
The
dog-musher
put
the
rifle
down
solemnly
,
then
turned
and
looked
at
his
employer
.
"
I
agree
with
you
,
Mr.
Scott
.
That
dog
's
too
intelligent
to
kill
.
"
As
White
Fang
watched
Weedon
Scott
approach
,
he
bristled
and
snarled
to
advertise
that
he
would
not
submit
to
punishment
.
Twenty-four
hours
had
passed
since
he
had
slashed
open
the
hand
that
was
now
bandaged
and
held
up
by
a
sling
to
keep
the
blood
out
of
it
.
In
the
past
White
Fang
had
experienced
delayed
punishments
,
and
he
apprehended
that
such
a
one
was
about
to
befall
him
.
How
could
it
be
otherwise
?
He
had
committed
what
was
to
him
sacrilege
,
sunk
his
fangs
into
the
holy
flesh
of
a
god
,
and
of
a
white-skinned
superior
god
at
that
.
In
the
nature
of
things
,
and
of
intercourse
with
gods
,
something
terrible
awaited
him
.
The
god
sat
down
several
feet
away
.
White
Fang
could
see
nothing
dangerous
in
that
.
When
the
gods
administered
punishment
they
stood
on
their
legs
.
Besides
,
this
god
had
no
club
,
no
whip
,
no
firearm
.
And
furthermore
,
he
himself
was
free
.
No
chain
nor
stick
bound
him
.
He
could
escape
into
safety
while
the
god
was
scrambling
to
his
feet
.
In
the
meantime
he
would
wait
and
see
.
