33/46 "Hark!" Close at hand came the howling of many wolves. It was almost as if the sound sprang up at the rising of his hand, just as the music of a great orchestra seems to leap under the baton of the conductor. After a pause of a moment, he proceeded, in his stately way, to the door, drew back the ponderous bolts, unhooked the heavy chains, and began to draw it open. Suspiciously, I looked all round, but could see no key of any kind. Their red jaws, with champing teeth, and their blunt-clawed feet as they leaped, came in through the opening door. |