CHAPTER 5.
There was more snow on this side, and to travel through it he soon found that he must put on the snowshoes again; but after that the descent was actually restful compared with the labors of the climb.
Yonder was the dark streak of the timberline again.

Far down the valley he watched it curving in and out along the mountainside like a water level.

Below was the darkness of the forest where other things lived, and where Bull could live more easily, also.

Never had trees seemed such beautiful and friendly things to him.
Once a thought stopped him completely.

He was in a new world.