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animal heroes(动物英雄)-第21章

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inherited an exquisite nose and had absolute confidence in its admonitions。 

Mankind has difficulty in recognizing the power of nostrils。 A Gray…wolf 

can glance over the morning wind as a man does over his newspaper; and 

get   all  the  latest  news。    He   can   swing   over   the   ground    and   have   the 

minutest information of every living creature that has walked there within 

many hours。 His nose even tells which way it ran; and in a word renders a 



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statement of every animal that recently crossed his trail; whence it came; 

and whither it went。 

     That   power   had   Duskymane   in   the   highest   degree;   his   broad;   moist 

nose was evidence of it to all who are judges of such things。 Added to this; 

his   frame   was   of   unusual   power   and   endurance;   and   last;   he   had   early 

learned   a   deep   distrust   of   everything   strange;   and;   call   it   what   we   will; 

shyness;   wariness   or   suspicion;   it   was   worth   more   to   him   than   all   his 

cleverness。 It was this as much as his physical powers that made a success 

of his life。 Might is right in         wolf…land; and Duskymane and his mother 

had been driven out of Sentinel Butte。 But it was a very delectable land 

and he kept drifting back to his native mountain。 One or two big Wolves 

there resented his coming。 They drove him off several times; yet each time 

he returned he was better able to face them; and before he was eighteen 

months old he had defeated all rivals and established himself again on his 

native ground; where he lived like a robber baron; levying tribute on the 

rich lands about him and finding safety in the rocky fastness。 

     Wolver Ryder often hunted in that country; and before long; he came 

across     a  five…and…one…half…inch        track;  the   foot…print    of  a  giant   Wolf。 

Roughly reckoned; twenty to twenty…five pounds of weight or six inches 

of   stature   is   a   fair   allowance   for   each   inch   of   a   Wolf's   foot;   this   Wolf 

therefore stood thirty…three inches at the shoulder and weighed about one 

hundred and forty pounds; by far the largest Wolf he had ever met。 King 

had lived in Goat country; and now in Goat language he exclaimed: 〃You 

bet; ain't that an old Billy?〃 Thus by trivial chance it was that Duskymane 

was known to his foe; as 'Badlands Billy。' 

     Ryder     was   familiar    with   the  muster…call     of  the   Wolves;    the   long; 

smooth cry; but Billy's had a singular feature; a slurring that was always 

distinctive。 Ryder had heard this before; in the Cottonwood Ca 駉 n; and 

when at length he got a sight of the big Wolf with the black mane; it struck 

him that this was also the Cub of the old Yellow fury that he had trapped。 

     These were among the things he told me as we sat by the fire at night。 

I knew of the early days when any one could trap or poison Wolves; of the 

passing of those days; with the passing of the simple Wolves; of the new 

race   of   Wolves   with   new   cunning   that   were   defying   the   methods   of   the 



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ranchmen; and increasing steadily in numbers。 Now the wolver told me of 

the various ventures that Penroof had made with different kinds of Hounds; 

of Foxhounds too thin…skinned to fight; of Greyhounds that were useless 

when   the   animal   was   out   of   sight;   of   Danes   too   heavy   for   the   rough 

country; and; last; of the composite pack with some of all kinds; including 

at times a Bull…terrier to lead them in the final fight。 

    He told of hunts after Coyotes; which usually were successful because 

the Coyotes sought the plains; and were easily caught by the Greyhounds。 

He told of killing some small Gray…wolves with this very pack; usually at 

the cost of the one that led them; but above all he dwelt on the wonderful 

prowess of 〃that thar cussed old Black Wolf of Sentinel Butte;〃 and related 

the many attempts to run him down or corner himan unbroken array of 

failures。 For the big Wolf; with exasperating persistence; continued to live 

on the finest stock of the Penroof brand; and each year was teaching more 

Wolves how to do the same with perfect impunity。 

     I   listened   even   as   gold…hunters   listen to   stories   of treasure   trove;   for 

these were the things of my world。 These things indeed were uppermost in 

all our minds; for the Penroof pack was lying around our camp…fire now。 

We were out after Badlands Billy。 



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      THE VOICE IN THE NIGHT AND THE BIG TRACK IN THE 

                                    MORNING 

     One night late in September after the last streak of light was gone from 

the west and the Coyotes had begun their yapping chorus; a deep; booming 

sound was heard。 King took out his pipe; turned his head and said: 〃That's 

himthat's old Billy。 He's been watching us all day from some high place; 

and now when the guns are useless he's here to have a little fun with us。〃 

     Two    or   three  Dogs    arose;   with  bristling   manes;    for  they   clearly 

recognized that this was no Coyote。 They rushed out into the night; but did 

not go far; their brawling sounds were suddenly varied by loud yelps; and 

they came running back to the shelter of the fire。 One was so badly cut in 

the shoulder that he was useless for the rest of the hunt。 Another was hurt 

in the flankit seemed the less serious wound; and yet next morning the 



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hunters buried that second Dog。 

     The   men   were   furious。 They   vowed   speedy  vengeance;   and   at   dawn 

were   off   on   the   trail。   The   Coyotes   yelped   their   dawning   song;   but   they 

melted into the hills when the light was strong。 The hunters searched about 

for the big Wolf's track; hoping that the Hounds would be able to take it up 

and find him; but they either could not or would not。 

     They found a Coyote; however; and within a few hundred yards they 

killed him。 It was a victory; I suppose; for Coyotes kill Calves and Sheep; 

but somehow I felt the common thought of all: 〃Mighty brave Dogs for a 

little Coyote; but they could not face the big Wolf last night。〃 

     Young   Penroof;   as   though   in   answer   to   one   of   the   unput   questions; 

said: 

     〃Say; boys; I believe old Billy had a hull bunch of Wolves with him 

last night。〃 

     〃Didn't see but one track;〃 said King gruffly。 

     In this way the whole of October slipped by; all day hard riding after 

doubtful trails; following the Dogs; who either could not keep the big trail 

or feared to 
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