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Updated: June 17, 2025
It has been killed by wolves, and Wolf smells some of his own blood coming in to the feast. Muky has set traps there and we may have our first scalp in the morning." "Where is Mukoki?" "On watch. He is going to keep guard until a little after midnight, and then I'll turn out. We can't be too careful, with the Woongas in the neighborhood." Rod shifted himself uneasily.
Rod had drawn his hunting-knife and was prodding the point of it in the bullet hole. "I can feel the ball," he said. "It's not in more than an inch." "That's curious," exclaimed Wabigoon, coming close beside him. "It ought to be half-way through the tree at least! Eh, Muky? I don't believe it would have hurt " He stopped. Rod had turned with a sudden excited cry.
The sky and cloud effects were charming, fading sunshine on the hilltops making them softly pink, and very lovely; but with deep reddish purple tints over all as the sun-ball disappeared. One after another, four fox traps in different places were reset by Mollie, while I mushed on behind her. At last we saw the dog-team and Muky coming on the bay.
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