Dodge, Mary Mapes, 1830-1905 · [New York : Scribner & Co.] · leaf 538
, lis-tening in trembling horror to the hideous howl-ings; then I gathered myself together and ran.Fear lent me wings. My feet seemed hardlyto touch the snow. And yet it was but a minutebefore I heard the rapid pit-pat of the feet ofthe wolves on the hard crust of the snow be-hind me, and knew that… … FINALLY I HEARD A CRASH, AND GLANCING BACK I SAW A STRUGGLINGJUMBLE OF HEADS AND PAWS. (See page 390.) 39Q MOTHER S WOLF STORY. hind me. They ran with their heads out-stretched, making great bounds over the hardsnow. At that time I was tall for my age, andcould run like a deer. The sight of the…
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