We fought, and he fled.

I have been running after him over ice and snow for years and years.

He is dead now--dead, dead, dead! The Lord has delivered him into my hand.

My work is done!" He stood up suddenly, threw up his arms, and then fell heavily forward face downwards upon the ice.
When they lifted him up and carried him within the fort, it was to find that Charles Angell the Ranger was dead..