The Hunters of the Hills by Joseph A. (Joseph Alexander) Altsheler
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that they're safe from our weapons. I can see their noses poking already
in their eagerness through the bushes. They're so hungry and so confident that they'll hardly wait until we get away." As they passed with their burdens into the bushes on the far side of the little opening they heard a rush of light feet, and angry snarling. Looking back, Robert saw that the carcass of the stag was already covered with hungry wolves, every one fighting for a portion, and he knew it was the way of the forest. CHAPTER II ST. LUC Willet hailed them joyfully when they returned. "I'll wager that only one arrow was shot," he said, smiling. "Just one," said Robert. "It struck the stag in the heart and he did not move ten feet from where he stood." "And the Great Bear has the fire ready," said Tayoga. "I breathe the smoke." "I knew you would notice it," said Willet, "although it's only a little fire yet and I've built it in a hollow." |
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