Árdís - 01.01.1963, Page 31

Árdís - 01.01.1963, Page 31
Ársrit Bandalags lúterskra kvenna 29 woods. Frank explained about blazing a trail and let Garry blaze a big tree by a rock. He explained the use of the compass and let Jim carry it. “I’d better watch directions myself,” Frank thought. “It would be terrifying to be lost in the woods.” The other summer cottages were closed; there was no one to call on for help. THE AIR had a pleasant smell of damp earth and evergreen needles. A squirrel galloped along the ground and Skipper dashed after it. The small animal escaped up a tree and sat on a limb and scolded the dog. The boys walked on without stopping for there was no suitable material for bows and arrows among these big spruce and pine trees. Then they came to the edge of the forest and Garry blazed a big pine tree so they’d know where to re-enter the woods. Across a dried-up slough covered with tall dead grass and brush, Frank saw a stand of willows, at the foot of a hill. Willow was the best wood for bows, strong and tough and with good spring to it. The boys headed across the slough wth Skipper scampering about sniffing strange scents. They had almost reached the wil- lows when a snowshoe rabbit came out of the brush. Instantly Skipper gave chase. They ran in circles, then the rabbit disappeared into the willows with the dog at his heels. Frank’s whistle was answered by a muffled whine. “Maybe he’s caught in a wolf snare,” Frank said. “But he’s used to a leash, won’t thrash about and choke himself like a wild animal, but we must find him.” They entered the willows. The branches were close and en- twined, hard to walk through. Frank kept an eagle eye on the boys. He whistled again and was again answered by that strange whine. The boys moved forward and came to a clearing. Standing there, listening, trying to get the direction of the sound, Frank saw Roy suddenly run forward, and disappear. As if the ground had swallowed him. Which it had. Now Frank was scared; his heart pounded in his chest. “Stay where you are,” he ordered the twins sternly.

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