so strangely still on the ground. Why 
did he not come? And those two crea- 
tures whose smell they feared —why did 
he stay so near? 
They took a few steps nearer and 
again waited, eyes and ears and uplift- 
ed hoofs asking the question, “ Why 
doesn’t he come? Why does he let 
those dreadful creatures go so close?” 
Then, as we bent over their fallen hero, 
they knew he was forever lost to them, 
and fear sent them speeding out of sight. 
N\zox 
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ACO TAMOZ 
