"Give them to me--alive.

Figure up the value of the lynx they have destroyed, and add to that the wolf bounty, and I will pay.

Alive, they are worth to me a great deal.

My God, a dog--and a blind wolf--_mates_!" He still held Henri's rifle, and Henri was staring at him, as if he did not yet quite understand.
Weyman continued speaking, his eyes and face blazing.
"A dog--and a blind wolf--_mates_!" he repeated.

"It is wonderful, Henri.