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lacked six hours to daylight. If they waited, the dogs would not freeze, but men might suffer, and perhaps lose their lives. But the rugged pair from Cape Norman said that in the preceding fall someone had put up a "tilt"--a log refuge--in the woods near by. They roved about until to their exceeding joy they found it. There was not merely a shack of spruce-logs. In the shelter there was a stove, and beside the stove was a pile of wood. It is the habit of the men of the North to think of those who come after them. They who have been through a winter understand what it means to depend on others and have others depend on them. Those who do not play the game that generous, open-handed, far-sighted way have no friends and are despised by their neighbors. The dogs fell asleep in the snow. One of the Cape Norman men "bust open" the river with his axe and filled the kettle for tea. But even while Grenfell was fussing with the knots of the dunnage bag to get out the tea and the sugar, he heard his comrade's pipe fall to the floor. Grenfell looked up. The good soul, standing erect, was fast asleep. It had been sixty hours since he had slept, and forty-eight of these had been spent on that terrible trail where there was no trail. Flesh and blood rebelled at last. Even the records of ambulance-drivers in the war have seldom equalled such endurance. The sleeper was roused and put on the bench. He tried again to stuff his pipe with his frightful rubbish called tobacco. But the pipe clattered to the floor again: he was dead to the world: his snoring shook the peace of dreamland, and would have broken the glass in the tilt if there had been any glass to break. What might be called dawn came at last, but with it the snow returned fast and thick as the flies and mosquitoes of a Labrador spring. The snow cut off their view of the sea, but they heard it roaring as though possessed of all the devils. Over that roaring there seemed to come to their ears again the still small voice of the woman in misery--hopeful, waiting for them, trusting the Doctor who had never failed her yet. They were not the sort who would say sea-ice was impassable, if humans and dogs could traverse it. But examination showed that there was no way over the partly frozen sea. Greatly against their will, they must take the roundabout route overland. By two in the afternoon the ice held sufficiently to let them cross to Crow Island, and there they
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