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him. As it grew darker he occasionally saw fiery eyes regarding him.
There was a whole circle of them, and the singing grew stronger and more loud in his ears. All at once from the place where he had left the body of No Man, arose whines, snarls, snappings, coughing, barking, and all the noises that wolves make when they quarrel over their meat.
"Not till I am dead," said Strong Hand. "Not till I am dead," and his eyes became mysterious and plain-
