Roy Norton

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Roy Norton,  The Shaman — Chapter 5 (1922)

“ In all that day I had seen in the village no sign of anything unusual—not a strange dog, a strange sled, or a strange man. But now laboring through the moonlight I saw the teams straining into harness, pulling heavy loads, while in front of each walked a man, and behind each another clung to and steadied the sled handles. Again they passed, ghostly, slowly, until the blackness of the trees outlined against the snow-clad clearing swallowed them from sight. They were off into the unknown trail that I had traced for so many miles. ”
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Roy Norton,  The Shaman — Chapter 5 (1922)

“ Finally I reached the great belt of pine and fir forest which, owing to its density, was already dark. Here no faint light of moon or star might penetrate and here, off to one side, I heard the abrupt and warning howl of a great timber wolf, disturbed in its quest, uttering the far-reaching call of the pack and of the hunt! No casual wail of protest to the moon, this, but the fierce call that comes in the early dusk when unexpected prey has been sighted and hunger lends desperate courage to attack. ”
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Roy Norton,  The Shaman — Chapter 5 (1922)

“ In a moment more I was out into the clearing, the dogs of the village in an enormous pack were giving tongue and bounding in my direction, doors were opening and natives were rushing forth with rifles and the habitual stillness gave way to a fierce clamor.
So ravenous was the wolf pack that it dared follow me a little way into the clearing, and again I was compelled to fire. The village dogs, brave to a certain point but themselves terrified of the great wolves that make no more of killing a dog than a rabbit, stopped.
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