In half an hour the full chorus of yelps, barks and howls swelled hideously on the air, and the ever-increasing pack of wolves could be seen scarcely a hundred yards behind the sleds. The patter of their swiftly flying feet on the snow could be distinctly heard. The slender, dark forms came nearer and nearer every moment. Presently the wolves had approached close enough for the occupants of the sled to see their shining eyes looking like little balls of green fire.
"The Last of the Plainsmen"
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