And bit with especial venom into his wounded shoulder. He lay down on the snow and attempted to sleep but the frost soon drove him shivering to his feet. Miserable and disconsolate he wandered about among the many tents only to find that one place was as cold as another. Here and there savage dogs rushed upon him but he bristled his neck-hair and snarled (for he was learning fast) and they let him go his way unmolested. Finally an idea came to him. He would return and see how his own team-mates were... read more
