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Slowly at first the great herd moved, and then, in an instant, were in a wild stampede. The three hunters stood directly in the pathway of the fear-blinded animals. On they came, the thousands of hoofs beating upon the frozen snow with an ominous roar like that of a great wind, and smashing everything before them. "Run! Run! They'll trample us down!" yelled Skipper Zeb.
Both were released as by the cutting of a string at the same fraction of time, and both hurtled aloft at the same fear-blinded, rocket-like speed. But both had not been caught by the same kind of trap. It was the jerk that had freed Cob from the really quite light hold, as we have already explained, of the jaws of the steel trap.
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