The Owosso times. (Owosso, Mich.) 1897-1926, 1917-06-01

the horse and gained little on It,
Meanwhile wolves we're pouring from
the woods into the road behind the
sleigh. They were syelping and snarl-
ing and itumbling over one another.
but always keeping their fierce eyes on
the object containing what would mp
pease their hunger. for 1t was near the
end of a long winter. and they were
furnished.
Finally the pack. now united. press
ed so closely upon the sleigh that Pc
ter felt 1t necessary TO kill the leader.
knowing that there would be a scram-
BILE for his dead body. which would &C.
casion some delay. Peter was good
shot and put a bullet between the eyes
of the foremost wolf. 1ie beast drop
ped dead. and, as Peter had expected.
many of the brutes pounced upon the
body and fought for 1t. But there
were so many In the pack that a num-
Der that could not get near the carcass
followed on.
A wolf emerged from the wood In
advance and made a spring for the
horse, which was going at gallop,
Sonia had brought revolver with
her. Its chambers being loaded, she
took the reins in her left hand and.
drawing the weapon with her right,
fired, and the wolf, releasing it's
clutch on the horse, rolled down into
the road. His carcass took off num-
Der of the wolves following.
Tho uaIpfnor op1 tho ohoto MO l-an oil
little Peter, who threw off the cover
ing from his face and, realizing that
something was wrong, added his own
tiny voice to the din. But neither his
father nor his mother could spare any
time to attend to him. for the former
was now forced by the pressing wolves
to fire more rapidly. while the latter
was emptying the chambers of her re-
volver upon those that were appearing
In the road in front Of the sleigh.
Though Peter husbanded his shots
as best he could, all were gone at last.
Some of the wolves had been killed
by him, some had Jagged behind, and
some had dropped out of the chase al
together. There were now only half
dozen wolves In pursuit. but they
were the largest, the strongest and the
fiercest of the pack. The leader made
spring for Peter, who Drained 1t
with the barrel of his rifle But In
doing SO the weapon slipped out Of Pc
ter's hand and fell in the road.
While the body of the wolf he had
killed was being devoured Peter turn
ed to his wife. put his arms about her
and kissed her.
"Goodby, sweetheart" he said.
what are you going to do?"
1.-THE wolves must have another vic
tim"
"Oh, Peterv'
"It is for you and the child. When
the next one springs at me he will
take me, but there will be food enough
for all Of them in my body. and you
may escape"
mo; we will die together"
~ will go first If they require more
food it will be your turn next. God
grant that may save you both"
He bent down and kissed his little
son; then. standing on the rear seat,
was about to jump down into the road
when a shot was heard and the fore
most wolf fell dead. The rest scatter
ed under shots fred from an unseen
enemy.
PUN up" cried Peter TO his wife.
Sonia drew rein and at the same time
several men emerged from the wood on
one side OF the road.
i.lCf I'm, OF
them.
But Peter did not hear him; he was
locked in an embrace with his wife.
while the horse stood painting. Then
the mother took little Peter In her
arms, while tears of relief flowed fast.
A party of woodsmen working near
the road had heard the yelping and the
shots and, surmising the cause, had
ran toward the approaching din. Hav-
ing guns and ammunition, the driving
Off of the remaining wolves was an
easy matter.
There was thankfulness In the hearts
of Peter and his wife while completing
their journey, and as soon as they had
reached their home and put little Peter
Ill Ills SI1D tuey lell VII thelL huecS slUt
by side and with their arms about
each other.
Peter Nichialief's farm was besiegcd
by his neighbors TO hear about the
war waged so far from them that
they got no news OF it except when
some discharged soldier came home.
usually broken down In body and some
times In mind, TO tell them about 1t.
Peters accounts were listened to I'm
wrapt attention. but on telling of his
adventures he always wound up by
saying that under the most murderous
fire he had never encountered anything
so appalling as when the only remain
ing defense for his wife and boy was
his own body thrown as meat to the
wolves.
Not long after Peters return another
discharged soldier brought the news
that the Little Father had abdicated
the throne, and a new era had opened
for the Russian empire.
BY this time Peter, wing become
strong again, was seized with a desire
to go back to the firing line. That is
the singular feature Of soldiers life.