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The bushes rustled a little in the thicket, and Father Wolf dropped with his haunches under him, ready for his leap. ... he shot up straight into the air for four or five feet, landing almost where he left ground. ‘Man!’ he snapped. ‘A man’s cub. Look!’ Directly in front of him, holding on by a low branch, stood a naked brown baby who could just walk—as soft and as dimpled a little atom as ever came to a wolf’s cave at night. He looked up into Father Wolf’s face, and laughed.



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Poem of the Week ("Hunting Song of the Seeonee Pack")

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