There's more of it below--a hull mess of it in the snow." "It's a big strip of deer-hide--all raw and bleeding!" faltered the girl.

"What in the world has happened ?" "_His_ work," said Miller grimly.
"The--the big boar ?" "Yes'm.

The deer yard over there.

He sneaked in on 'em last night and this doe must have got stuck in a drift.

And that devil caught her and pulled her down and tore her into bits.