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Updated: May 25, 2025
The short figure in black, with the light hair and the rosy ears, uttered a wild shriek in a shrill child's tones and reeled to one side. Instantly it was caught up by two or three soldiers. But the boy began to struggle, and two more soldiers ran up. "Ow-ow-ow-ow!" the boy cried. "Let me go, let me go! Ow-ow!"
And we would lay them all at the feet of the great man, the mighty hunter, if he would help us to find that which we seek." Ralph signed to his brother and Nick laid out an array of presents and passed them with due solemnity to the old man. "Ow-ow!" grunted Man-of-the-Snow-Hill, as he waved the things away to his squaw. He was not satisfied, and his eyes watered as though he were weeping.
By his side was a flat covered basket. "Look, sahib!" said the babu; and Warrington looked. "My belly crawls!" "What's the matter, man?" "He is a fakir. There are snakes in that basket cobras, sahib! Ow- ow-ow!" Warrington, swaying precariously over the edge, held tight by the loin-cloth, depending on it as a yacht in a tideway would to three hundred pounds of iron.
"I don't believe Ted will get very funny, in the immediate future," replied Tom reflectively. "His fellows came to the field, all primed with a lot of funny remarks they were going to shoot at us during the game. Yet the only fellows who got hit by any flying funny talk were the Souths themselves. I have been wondering if 'Bang -ow-ow' was what cost the Souths the game?"
Before they could produce them, however, or ore Pete could finish what he was saying, Tom Reade leaped up from his campstool, closing in behind the bad man. "Ow-ow! Ouch!" yelled Pete. "Let go, you painted coyote." "Walk right out of the tent, and I shall rejoice to let you depart," responded Tom steadily.
Again, at nightfall, a cub's hunting cry, ooooo, ow-ow! ooooo, ow-ow! a deep, almost musical hoot with two short barks at the end, would come singing down from the uplands; and the wolves, leaving instantly the game they were following, would hasten up to find the two cubs herding a caribou in a cleft of the rocks, a young caribou that had lost his mother at the hands of the hunters, and that did not know how to take care of himself.
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