"If you ever git married, Jimmy, don't you let yo'r wife do it.

Sometimes th' babies burn up or break their necks!" Again he turned along the crest of the slope, his eyes once more searching the valley, and Langdon followed a step behind him, wondering what had become of the cub.
And Muskwa, still slumbering on the rock-ledge with Thor, was dreaming of the mother who lay crushed under the rock on the slope, and as he dreamed he whimpered softly..