"Let's see it.

It may be our salvation." He seized the gun and examined the barrel, but, alas, there was only one shot left in it.

They searched the hut for more cartridges, but not one could they find.
In the meantime the wolves, which might have been taken for large collie dogs at a little distance, were trotting around the house, leaping against the door and windows and occasionally giving a blood-curdling howl.
"Suppose you feed me to them ?" groaned Hippy.

"You could get almost to Oakdale before they finished me." The suggestion seemed to break the apprehensive silence that had settled down upon them, and they burst out laughing, one and all; even Anne, who was lying on a bearskin in front of the fire.
"I suppose the beasts were driven down from the hills by hunger, and when they smelled the fat bacon frying, the woods couldn't hold them," observed David.

"I have always heard that a hungry wolf could smell something to eat on another planet." "Well, what are we going to do ?" demanded Nora.