Excerpt from A Heroine of the Wilderness: The Story of Lincoln's Mother He was a young dog, and handsome for one of his sort. He saw me taking aim, but instead of sneaking away, he rose up on his hind feet and stood before me as if offer ing himself for a target. I hesitated, with my finger on the trigger. He seemed to beg for mercy; to wish to come towards me in a friendly way, somehow, to be acquainted with man; then he dropped down on his feet and moved away slowly. He acted as if there was something he would like to say to me. It was the strangest conduct on the part of a wild animal, especially on the part of a young timber wolf, that I ever knew.

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