THE WINTER NIGHT 



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for a moment they gave a tug. I lay with my hinder-part 

 where my legs had been, and we went on at lightning 

 speed — that substantial part of my body leaving a deep 



MY FIRST ATTEMPT AT DOG DRIVING 



[Drawn by A. Block) 



track in the snow. This sort of thing went on time after 

 time. I lost the board I should have sat on, then the 

 whip, then my gloves, then my cap — these losses not im> 

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