“B-mes was not a <log that would ever - li
go about the country asking folks in I.is . o
poor dumb way v. in-re he could probably • t
find a large ptn-k of w-dvew It a woif ; •
ever sticei-i-ded in meet ng Bones lie h i-1
to bring good letters of introduction from [ j
mutual friends. M hen .about tijn-mi ma-s . ?l
from Pontine de Terre 1 noth ed timt j, t
Bones was becoming nm-.i w. I ive m.ai:i"s
later 1 observed that Im was w-aric. th--
' hair on bis back pompa lour. I misp,-.--.-J . ,
; wolves, and i was right. The soon.
up not lift ’.' a f'H behind. Th- u.- at ‘
least on ■ hundred ot im ni I:- c--. i -i.iih. . ~
hungry, savage wolves. Their tierce howls
r .. v , viler 11.-d through ihe startle ' forests ’ '
kke the diabolical Mtrieks of frenzied, d m m ; | t>
i in torment, i saw that a hand-to-hard
eoniest with them was out -of the question. | a
ITight, was my only hope. 1’ .•■ling no
Bones by the nape of the neck, 1 tucked him i a
under my arm and started.
“Tor forty minutes, gentlemen, J ran like | li
a eat in a dog show. 1 supfio.se I covered <!
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