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d changed autumn's gay crimson and yellow to the somber hue of winter and now looked indescribably dreary。 An ice gorge had formed in the bend of the river at the head of the island and from bank to bank logs; driftwood; broken ice and giant floes were packed and jammed so tightly as to resist the action of the mighty current。 This natural bridge would remain solid until spring had loosened the frozen grip of old winter。 The hilly surrounding Fort Henry were white with snow。 The huge drifts were on a level with Col。 Zane's fence and in some places the top rail had disappeared。 The pine trees in the yard were weighted down and drooped helplessly with their white burden。

On this frosty January morning the only signs of life round the settlement were a man and a dog walking up Wheeling hill。 The man carried a rifle; an axe; and several steel traps。 His snow…shoes sank into the drifts as he labored up the steep hill。 All at once he stopped。 The big black dog had put his nose high in the air and had sniffed at the cold wind。

〃Well; Tige; old fellow; what is it?〃 said Jonathan Zane; for this was he。

The dog answered with a low whine。 Jonathan looked up and down the creek valley and along the hillside; but he saw no living thing。 Snow; snow everywhere; its white monotony relieved here and there by a black tree trunk。 Tige sniffed again and then growled。 Turning his ear to the breeze Jonathan heard faint yelps from far over the hilltop。 He dropped his axe and the traps and ran the remaining short distance up the hill。 When he reached the summit the clear baying of hunting wolves was borne to his ears。

The hill sloped gradually on the other side; ending in a white; unbroken plain which extended to the edge of the laurel thicket a quarter of a mile distant。 Jonathan could not see the wolves; but he heard distinctly their peculiar; broken howls。 They were in pursuit of something; whether quadruped or man he could not decide。 Another moment and he was no longer in doubt; for a deer dashed out of the thicket。 Jonathan saw that it was a buck and that he was well nigh exhausted; his head swung low from side to side; he sank slowly to his knees; and showed every indication of distress。

The next instant the baying of the wolves; which had ceased for a moment; sounded close at hand。 The buck staggered to his feet; he turned this way and that。 When he saw the man and the dog he started toward them without a moment's hesitation。

At a warning word from Jonathan the dog sank on the snow。 Jonathan stepped behind a tree; which; however; was not large enough to screen his body。 He thought the buck would pass close by him and he determined to shoot at the most favorable moment。

The buck; however; showed no intention of passing by; in his abject terror he saw in the man and the dog foes less terrible than those which were yelping on his trail。 He came on in a lame uneven trot; making straight for the tree。 When he reached the tree he crouched; or rather fell; on the ground within a yard of Jonathan and his dog。 He quivered and twitched; his nostrils flared; at every pant drops of blood flecked the snow; his great dark eyes had a strained and awful look; almost human in its agony。

Another yelp from the thicket and Jonathan looked up in time to see five timber wolves; gaunt; hungry looking beasts; burst from the bushes。 With their noses close to the snow they followed the trail。 When they came to the spot where the deer had fallen a chorus of angry; thirsty howls filled the air。

〃Well; if this doesn't beat me! I thought I knew a little about deer;〃 said Jonathan。 〃Tige; we will save this buck from those gray devils if it costs a leg。 Steady now; old fellow; wait。〃

When the wolves were within fifty yards of the tree and coming swiftly Jonathan threw his rifle forward and yelled with all the power of his strong lungs:

〃Hi! Hi! Hi! Take 'em; Tige!〃

In trying to stop quickly on the slippery snowcrust the wolves fell all over themselves。 One dropped dead and another fell wounded at the report of Jonathan's rifle。 The others turned tail and loped swiftly off into the thicket。 Tige made short work of the wounded one。

〃Old White Tail; if you were the last buck in the valley; I would not harm you;〃 said Jonathan; looking at the panting deer。 〃You need have no farther fear of that pack of cowards。〃

So saying Jonathan called to Tige and wended his way down the hill toward the settlement。

An hour afterward he was sitting in Col。 Zane's comfort able cabin; where all was warmth and cheerfulness。 Blazing hickory logs roared and crackled in the stone fireplace。

〃Hello; Jack; where did you come from?〃 said Col。 Zane; who had just come in。 〃Haven't seen you since we were snowed up。 Come over to see about the horses? If I were you I would not undertake that trip to Fort Pitt until the weather breaks。 You could go in the sled; of course; but if you care anything for my advice you will stay home。 This weather will hold on for some time。 Let Lord Dunmore wait。〃

〃I guess we are in for some stiff weather。〃

〃Haven't a doubt of it。 I told Bessie last fall we might expect a hard winter。 Everything indicated it。 Look at the thick corn…husks。 The hulls of the nuts from the shells bark here in the yard were larger and tougher than I ever saw them。 Last October Tige killed a raccoon that had the wooliest kind of a fur。 I could have given you a dozen signs of a hard winter。 We shall still have a month or six weeks of it。 In a week will be ground…hog day and you had better wait and decide after that。〃

〃I tell you; Eb; I get tired chopping wood and hanging round the house。〃

〃Aha! another moody spell;〃 said Col。 Zane; glancing kindly at his brother。 〃Jack; if you were married you would outgrow those 'blue…devils。' I used to have them。 It runs in the family to be moody。 I have known our father to take his gun and go into the woods and stay there until he had fought out the spell。 I have done that myself; but once I married Bessie I have had no return of the old feeling。 Get married; Jack; and then you will settle down and work。 You will not have time to roam around alone in the woods。〃

〃I prefer the spells; as you call them; any day;〃 answered Jonathan; with a short laugh。 〃A man with my disposition has no right to get married。 This weather is trying; for it keeps me indoors。 I cannot hunt because we do not need the meat。 And even if I did want to hunt I should not have to go out of sight of the fort。 There were three deer in front of the barn this morning。 They were nearly starved。 They ran off a little at sight of me; but in a few moments came back for the hay I pitched out of the loft。 This afternoon Tige and I saved a big buck from a pack of wolves。 The buck came right up to me。 I could have touched him。 This storm is sending the deer down from the hills。〃

〃You are right。 It is too bad。 Severe weather like this will kill more deer than an army could。 Have you been doing anything with your traps?〃

〃Yes; I have thirty traps out。〃

〃If you are going; tell Sam to fetch down another load of fodder before he unhitches。〃

〃Eb; I have no patience with your brothers;〃 said Col。 Zane's wife to him after he had closed the door。 〃They are all alike; forever wanting to be on the go。 If it isn't Indians it is something else。 The very idea of going up the river in this weather。 If Jonathan doesn't care for himself he should think of the horses。〃

〃My dear; I was just as wild and discontented as Jack before I met you;〃 remarked Col。 Zane。 〃You may not think so; but a home and pretty little woman will do wonders for any man。 My brothers have nothing to keep them steady。〃

〃Perhaps。 I do not believe that Jonathan ever will get married。 Silas may; he certainly has been keeping company long enough with Mary Bennet。 You are the only Zane who has conquered that adventurous spirit and the desire to be always roaming the woods in search of something to kill。 Your old boy; Noah; is growing up like all the Zanes。 He fights with all the children in the settlement。 I cannot break him of it。 He is not a bully; for I have never known him to do anything mean or cruel。 It is just sheer love of fighting。〃

〃Ha! Ha! I fear you will not break him of t

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