You've seen thet.

An' the smell of blood, an' nothin' else, mind you, in my opinion, made him eat his own' foot.

We'll cut him open." Impossible as the thing seemed to Jones--and he could not but believe further evidence of his own' eyes--it was even stranger to drive a train of mad dogs.

Yet that was what Rea and he did, and lashed them, beat them to cover many miles in the long day's journey.

Rabies had broken out in several dogs so alarmingly that Jones had to kill them at the end of the run.