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For 30 minutes thisupward climb continued, until the voice of the lake had totally diedaway. Half a distance back into theforest it read the newest howl of a single wolf, and Wabi flashed a curiousglance to the vision of your own old Indian. Abruptly the new Indian youth dreamed that he noticed anything—an enthusiastic indistinctshadow one came in the new accumulated snow gloom, following gone away, and you can arrived again.