“Hi-yah! Mush, mush out of here!” Out of the gully into the open he kicked and drove them. He did not look back. He knew that she was following. She followed patiently. She knew that there was nothing else for her to do. She had known it the first day she had looked into his eyes. He was her man, and she must follow him. So she trudged on behind her man as he forced the tired dogs to move. She smiled as she walked, and the wisdom of Eve was in her smile. She had reason to smile, for the Snow-Burner was driving straight toward the little shack. THE END End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of The Snow-Burner, by Henry Oyen