Where there should have been eyes there was only hair, and an exclamation broke from Weyman's lips.
"Look!" he commanded of Henri.

"What in the name of heaven--" "One is dog--wild dog that has run to the wolves," said Henri.

"And the other is--wolf." "And _blind_!" gasped Weyman.
"_Oui_, blind, m'sieur," added Henri, falling partly into French in his amazement.

He was raising his rifle again.

Weyman seized it firmly.
[Illustration: "Wait! it's not a wolf!"] "Don't kill them, Henri," he said.