the hill. He had taken advantage of a slight
hollow and turned, and now the chase was crossing
us half a mile away. With whip and spur we flew
towards them, our two greyhounds stretching out in
front and leaving us as if we were standing still,
the track-hounds and big dogs running after them just
ahead of the horses. Fortunately the wolf plunged
for a moment into a little brushy hollow and again
doubled back, and this gave us a chance to see the
end of the chase from nearby. The two greyhounds
which had first taken up the pursuit were then but
a short distance behind. Nearer they crept until
they were within ten yards, and then with a tremendous
race the little bitch ran past him and inflicted a
vicious bite in the big beast’s ham. He
whirled around like a top and his jaws clashed like
those of a sprung bear-trap, but quick though he was
she was quicker and just cleared his savage rush.
In another moment he resumed his flight at full speed,
a speed which only that of the greyhounds exceeded;
but almost immediately the second greyhound ranged
alongside, and though he was not able to bite, because
the wolf kept running with its head turned around
threatening him, yet by his feints he delayed the
beast’s flight so that in a moment or two the
remaining couple of swift hounds arrived on the scene.
For a moment the wolf and all four dogs galloped along
in a bunch; then one of the greyhounds, watching his
chance, pinned the beast cleverly by the hock and threw
him completely over. The others jumped on it
in an instant; but rising by main strength the wolf
shook himself free, catching one dog by the ear and
tearing it half off. Then he sat down on his haunches
and the greyhounds ranged themselves around him some
twenty yards off, forming a ring which forbade his
retreat, though they themselves did not dare touch
him. However the end was at hand. In another
moment Old Abe and General Grant came running up at
headlong speed and smashed into the wolf like a couple
of battering-rams. He rose on his hind-legs like
a wrestler as they came at him, the greyhounds also
rising and bouncing up and down like rubber balls.
I could just see the wolf and the first big dog locked
together, as the second one made good his throat-hold.
In another moment over all three tumbled, while the
greyhounds and one or two of the track-hounds jumped
in to take part in the killing. The big dogs
more than occupied the wolf’s attention and took
all the punishing, while in a trice one of the greyhounds,
having seized him by the hind-leg, stretched him out,
and the others were biting his undefended belly.
The snarling and yelling of the worry made a noise
so fiendish that it was fairly bloodcurdling; then
it gradually died down, and the second wolf lay limp
on the plains, killed by the dogs, unassisted.
This wolf was rather heavier and decidedly taller than
either of the big dogs, with more sinewy feet and
longer fangs.