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"IARIE. ION OP KAfAN." a Vltaaraph Picture, With Wolf. the War Dog,
s an Adapts
SYNOPSIS ..
Nepsoso, daughter of Pierrot, the
trapper, took Bares, the wolf-dog,
' into the woods and the two spent
the night there. Bares was still
I untamed, but the girl was deter-
} mined to mks a pot of him. No-
' posse was quarter—Indian, with
French blood also in her veins. In
a low days she would be seventeen
years old and her [other had
brought her ribbons [or her hair,
real shoes and material for a new
dress. McDonald, the governmmzt
pulp-maker, arriving. took photo-
graphs olytho girl in her birthday
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CHAPTER XVi—Contlnued
it was late in August when Ba.
‘ res saw the first or his kind outside
1 o! and Gray Wolf. During
the summer Pierrot allowed his
dogs to run at large on a small
island in the center or a lake two
or thrde miles away. and twice a
week he netted fish for them. On
one at these trips Nepeese accom-
panied min and took Bares with
her. Pierrot carried his long cari-
bou-gut whip. He expected a fight.
But there was“ none. Bares Joined
the pack in their rush for ilsh. and
ate with them. This pleased Pier-
rot more than ever.
“He will make a great sledge
dog." he chuckled. “it is best to
leave him for a week with the pack.
ma Nepeese.’ ,
Beluetantly Nepeese gave her
iconsent. While the-dogs were still
lat their fish. they started home-
ward. Their canoe had stolen well
out before Baree discovered the
trick they had played on him. in-
stantly he leaped into the water
and swam after them—and the Wil-
low helped him into the canoe.
‘ Early in September a passing In-
ldian brought Pierrot word trom
iBush Mc'l‘aggart. The Factor had
‘been very sick. He had almost
died from the blood-poison. but he
was well now. With the first ex-
hilarating tang oi autumn in the
“Her eyes were big and dark and
steady. ‘! am not\ going. men
pcrei" '
air a new dread oppressed Pierrot.
But at present he said nothing at
what was in his mind to Nepeese.
The Willow had almost forgotten
the Factor trom Lac Bain. for the
glory- and thrill ot wilderness au-
tumn was in her blood. She went
on long trips with Pierrot. helping
him to blaze out the new trap lines
Pthat would be used when the first
' news came. and on these Journeys
she was. always accompanied by
iBsree.
“By midwlnter i will have him
the finest dog in the pack, mon
:psrel' _
This was the time for Pierrot to
say what was in his mind. He
smiled.
“i am going to send you down to
the school at Nelson Ho‘uao again
this winter. ma che’rie.’ he said.
‘Bareo will help draw you down on
the first good snow.‘
The Willow was tying a knot in
Baroda habiche. and she rose slow-
ly so her tail and looked at Pier-
rot. Her eyes were big and dark
and steady.
“I am not going. men psrel"
With a shrug at his shoulders
Pimt watched her. After all, was
he not glad? Would his heart not
have turned sick if she had been
happy,» the thought or leaving
him
‘Ths Saints be blessed!” be mur-
mured. “Now-now-it is Pierrot
Du ‘Queshe who knows what to
dbl"-
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ensures xvn ' ,
M to 140 min.» late in Sov-
ssmbsr. cams MacDonald the map-
l'or ten days Grosses. the
lawsuits“!!! “out. had been Bush
Ito'l‘agsart‘s guest who post. and
m litthat‘fline it had come in-
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on o! This story
without Jealousy, encouraged him.
He was tired of Marie. '
hic'l‘aggnrt told Gregson this.;
He wanted to get rid of her. and‘
if ho—Grogson—could possibly
take her on with him it would be?
a great favor.
A little later. when the deep snows:
come, he was going to bring the‘
daughter or Pierrot Du Quesne to‘
the Post. In the rottennesa 02'
their brotherhood he told of his?
visit. of the manner of his recepq
tion. and of the incident at the:
sured Gregsou. Pierrot's girl
would soon be at Lee Bain. ,
it was at this time that Mao-i
Donald came. He remained only:
one night. and without knowlngi
that he was adding fuel to a fire
already dangerously binning. he\
gave the photograph he had taken
at Nepeese to the Factor. it was
a splendid picture.
“It you can get it down to that!-
girl some day l'li he mightily,
obliged," he said to hicTaggarL -"l'
promised her one. Her father's.
name is Du Queens—Pierrot Dal
Quesne. You probably know them.-
And the girl—" ‘
The next day MacDonald started
for Norway House. McTagim‘t did
not show Gregson the picture. He
kept it to himself. and at night.i
under the glow at his lamp. hef’
looked at it with thoughts that~
filled him with a growing resold-y
tion. There was but one way. The.
scheme had been in his mind tor?
weeks-and the picture determinedi
him. He dared not whisper his so-i,
cret even to Gregson. But it west
the one way. It would give him
Nepeese. Orly—he must wait for
the deep snows. the mid‘winteri
snows. They buried their trag-e
edies deepest. ’ I
McTagzart was glad when Greg
son followed the map-maker toL
Norway House. Out of courtesy be.
accompanied him a day's Journeyl
on his way. When he returned tel
the Post. Marie was gone. He was!
glad. He sent oil a runner with a'
load 0! presents for her people. and!
the message: “Don't beat her.E
Keep her. She is free.” -
Along with the hustle and stir:
ot the beginning at the trapping
season McTaggart began to pre-
pare his honse for the coming of‘
Nepeese. He knew what she liked
in the way at cleanliness and a tow!
other things. He had the log walls
painted white with the head and oil
that were intended for his York
boats. Certain partitions were torn
down, and new ones were built: tho
lndlan wife of his chief runner
made curtains tor the windows. and
he confiscated a small phonograph
that should have gone on to he
in Biche. He had no doubts, and
be counted the days as they
passed. .
Down on the Gray Loon Planet
and Nepeese were busy at many
things. so busy that at times
Bain were forgotten. and they went
ou‘. of the Willow’s mind entirely.‘
it was the Red Moon, and it‘
thrilled with the anticipation and
excitement of the winter hunt.
Nepeese carefully dipped a hundredi
traps in boiling caribou-tat mixed
with beaver-grease. while Pierrot,
made fresh deaddalls ready for sets“
ting on his trails. When he was
gone more’than a day from thev
cabin. she was always with him.
It was the Willow's voice which'"
Bares had learned to understand.,
and the movement of her lips. heri
gesture. the poise or her body. the‘
changing moods which brought,
shadow or sunlight into her tace.§
He knew what it meant when she:
smiled: he shook himselt. and
often jumped about her in symps-~
thetic rejoicing. when she laughedtl
her happiness was a part of him. A
stern word from her was worse:
than a blow. Twice Pierrot had
struck him. and twice Bares had;
sprung hack and faced him with:
bated fangs and an angry snarL.
the crest along his back standing‘
up like a brush. Had one of the
other dogs done this. Pierrot would!
have half killed him. It would
have been mutiny. and the man:
must be master. But Bares was.
always safe. A touch of the Wil-
low's hand. a word from her lips..
and the crest slowly settled and,
the snarl went out of his throat:
Pierrot was not at all displeased. .
“Dieul I will never go so far as!
to try and whip that out of him}.
he told himself. "He is e. bani
barian—a wild beast—and her'
slave. For he; he would killi'
So it came, through Pierrot him-r
self—and without telling his res-I
come a sledge-dog. He was allow-i
ed his freedom. and was never tied“.
like the others. Nepeese was 31“..
but did not guess the thought thati
was in Pierrot's mind. To himseltl
Pierrot chuckled. She would never
know why he kept Bares always
suspicious of him. even to the point
of hating him. It required consid-
erable skill and cunning on his
put. With himself he reasoned:
Isa-w mind in
:hils he'slopt afiufipfif Thu; “if i make him hate me. he will
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He explained why.‘ a ‘
chasm. in spite of all this. he ae-i L
Pierrot’s fears of the Factor at Last"
son for lt—that Bares did not b9.
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